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On snow days I feel I can just hang out. Today I baked brownies for the guy who plows the driveway; I called some friends to see how they were getting along; I wrote and worked on a jigsaw puzzle; I napped; and I’ve been reading Extraordinary People, a mystery by Peter May. Maybe we need more such days, but of course, without the snow.