This collection of entries is from March 03, 2002.
Snow everywhere. Bright, blazing sun. Looking out the window hurts. No, I mean hurts. The pain is unbelievable - you can almost feel the pupils straining to close down. Squinting doesn't help. Tears come immediately. I think I know how the Nazi's felt when viewing the Ark of the Covenant at the end of Raiders of the Lost Ark...
The sun's out, but it's getting colder. Carol & I go to my parents' for dinner. The traffic both ways is light - my guess is people know what's coming and they're just staying home.