Mulder: This is all wrong, Scully. This is not how the story is supposed to end.
Scully: What do you mean?
Mulder: Dr. Frankenstein pays for his evil ambitions, yes. But the monster’s supposed to escape to go search for his bride.
Scully: There’s not going to be any bride, Mulder. Not in this story.
Mulder: Well, where’s the writer? I want to speak to the writer.
This was Friday, during a brief pause in the blizzard:
And today it had warmed enough that the frogs woke up and started making tadpoles! You can see all the eggs that have been laid on the far right of the photo.