Old man winter has me in its grip. My snow-covered front lawn is pretty to look at. However I haven’t the energy to finish shoveling my driveway. Thank goodness I have ample coffee and canned goods. I’ve learned from experience that when the sky is the same shade of white as the snow on the ground, it’s time to stay indoors. Baseball will just have to wait another day until the only white that can be seen are the bases and home plate.