Under the weather, in both senses. I have been sick for the past two days, and all day today I have been looking out the window at snow falling in big wet constant flakes, accumulating heavily on the long branches of the pine trees in our yard. It goes on like this for some time, and then when it becomes too much, rushes off all at once, leaving the branch bouncing in a big cloud of crashing snow. As a consequence, it looks like it's raining snowballs, and I'm glad I don't have to go outside for anything.