I'm not in the mood for this.

I'm not in the mood to write.   I have nothing amusing or positive to report.   I'm still looking for work, but not much comes up this early in the year.  The car is iced into place on the driveway.   It's impossible to see out the windows and the plastic ice stick (with brush) which I bought in the hardware store is not strong enough.   A hammer and chisel might do it, but there's a better chance I'd break the windows.  That would be unpleasant.   Diane is taking the bus to the city tomorrow morning and I'll stay here until the driveway thaws enough to drive the car.   More later.