For God sakes how much snow can one city get. The snow banks are above my head - literally. When I prayed for snow I meant I just wanted enough to make a decent snow man, maybe a snow fort, dabble in some XC skiing...I didn't want to drown in it. That's the last time I wish for a weather change. There's a been a "severe" snow storm every week since I've bee back. Welcome to Boston. On the upside, it's sunny! I think they call it "arctic sunshine." Sounds about right. Nothing like getting sun burned and wind burned while slipping on ice and mountain goat-ing over snow banks. So the last week has been iffy. I'm still fighting off a cold and still convinced I can "sweat it out" by keeping up my regular sched of working out 2 to 3 hours a day. I'm pretty sure last night's spin session did it in. I woke up without the sniffles! Except now it's a cough - hm. I'm not sure which is worse of the two evils... In other news. Th...