half a day work tomorrow then nothing until the 30th, when i go to have teeth yanked. nothing to do but sit here and think about that or other things i’d rather not. roads are icy, more snow is coming, and it won’t clear out until damn near sunday.
everyone is agog at the weather. “we never get this kind of snow here” they all say.
meh. the grinch in me grumbles, ‘figures.’
i’ve got movies and merlot. reckon i’ll get toasted and let the girls out to play so that they can keep me busy enough not to notice i’m spending this next two weeks alone.
well, ok, the cats are here. but they aren’t very good conversationalists. they do listen well. i suppose i’ll make due.