IWAS FEELING A LITTLE ADRIFT (IN A DRIFT?) MYSELF. I admit it. And then this doodle showed up from Andre Jordan, and I was like, yes, that’s it: I feel lost. No wonder, when I can’t even see the pathway ahead of me. Ah, snow. “I would like it to stop snowing now,” Andre told me the character in the doodle said to him, but at that time it was barely January, and snow is actually a kindness to the plants that sleep beneath it. Sigh. How are you holding up over there, friends, in the snow that will never melt, it seems? Shall we send out a search party?