Mysteries of a Saturday

1. Why is it March 6th and snowing like that? I know, I know, it did so a few years ago, too. That's no reason to do it now. However, I did most of my shopping yesterday (just want to go to the eco-supermarket and satisfy my curiosity about washnuts), and on Tuesday, when I was in the laundrette, some guru said on the radio that there would be snow on the weekend, but right after that spring will really come. So there is hope.-

2. Why are some of the best and most universally appealing posts that turn up on my flist invariably flocked? No, I don't mean you -- apart from the part where you write like a young goddess, too, and have really interesting stories to tell. But really, the things that languish in obscurity there -- moving, funny, brilliant, quotable things only given to a choice few! Okay, I flock music posts and suchlike, too. But for some reason, some of the best posts from the best bloggers on my flist are flocked. It's like going, 'Oooooooh look at the shiny -- erm, not.'

3. Why is everybody travelling all over the place this weekend? The Nazgul is in a kendo camp and communicating via text massaging in the breaks (including the very tipsy ones last night, from drinking with the sensei), in addition to everybody in Milliways traipsing around for reasons of spring break.