Merry Imbolc from the Pain Dimension.

One ponders the meaning of the groundhog sealed under 3.5 feet of ice, snow, ice, snow and ice, like a parfait.  The back half of our house is literally, no shit, sheathed in ice, which is seeping through the wall and making the tiles fall off in the kitchen.  We just finished using a hammer as the MVP in cleaning the driveway.  Yeah.  This has been... Instructive.  Oh, roofs collapsing all over town, too.  Yeah M-Town back in the news.  Some building downtown had it's 3rd story fall in.