The snow and ice seems to be passing us by. It's for the best: I know we won't get snow, and I hate ice.
It's pretty cold here in my cubicle. I feel like Bob Cratchit because I've been wearing my scarf all morning long, plus a sweatband over my ears. Don't have anything for my knees and feet, though. I may have to drive around at lunchtime with the heater on to get 'em warm. [wry grin]
[4 p.m. Lord, my feet are colllllld...]
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