Well I managed to make it in without too much of a hassle. Somehow, I expected there to be at least a 2ft berm at the end of the driveway. But it wasn't that bad.
Colleen was impressed that Shrewsbury delayed opening their schools by two whole hours this morning. I've noticed that there are more delays than closings with this storm.
I felt a bit odd at the start of the drive in this morning, like it wasn't really my body or something. My eyes both felt weird, almost independent of each other. (Sing it now: "He's got Marty Feldman eyes...") However, since I'm now here at work, I feel a bit more myself. My back isn't killing me, I've only got the minor aches in random sections of my head, and I'm hungry enough to attack the lemon-filled donut I bought yesterday morning.
However, I think I'll treat myself to a whiskey and coke tonight... thing is, do I use the Bushmill's for it, or settle for the Seagram's 7?
Maybe one of the reasons why my eyes feel a bit oogy is that for the past, oh, week or so, here and there, I've been writing out all the lyrics to Thick as a Brick into Tengwar (Elvish script)... Don't ask me why. This is probably the same little bit inside me that decided to translate The Wall into German one summer. Of course, when I'm done writing it all out and then typing it into word using some really cool Tengwar fonts, I'll be doing the same thing for A Passion Play. What's next... writing up The Divine Comedy? Or perhaps Faust?
Feh... I'm still not fully awake and coherent right now...
Maybe after I get some food down my throat...
And just like a lot of my friends from the MBI, I'm concerned, nay, worried about
paladyn. I know he's been on patrol since sometime last month, but come on, it shouldn't be over a month...
I need a nap...
24 days and a wakeup until my vacation... Virginia and Jamaica, get ready!
Colleen was impressed that Shrewsbury delayed opening their schools by two whole hours this morning. I've noticed that there are more delays than closings with this storm.
I felt a bit odd at the start of the drive in this morning, like it wasn't really my body or something. My eyes both felt weird, almost independent of each other. (Sing it now: "He's got Marty Feldman eyes...") However, since I'm now here at work, I feel a bit more myself. My back isn't killing me, I've only got the minor aches in random sections of my head, and I'm hungry enough to attack the lemon-filled donut I bought yesterday morning.
However, I think I'll treat myself to a whiskey and coke tonight... thing is, do I use the Bushmill's for it, or settle for the Seagram's 7?
Maybe one of the reasons why my eyes feel a bit oogy is that for the past, oh, week or so, here and there, I've been writing out all the lyrics to Thick as a Brick into Tengwar (Elvish script)... Don't ask me why. This is probably the same little bit inside me that decided to translate The Wall into German one summer. Of course, when I'm done writing it all out and then typing it into word using some really cool Tengwar fonts, I'll be doing the same thing for A Passion Play. What's next... writing up The Divine Comedy? Or perhaps Faust?
Feh... I'm still not fully awake and coherent right now...
Maybe after I get some food down my throat...
And just like a lot of my friends from the MBI, I'm concerned, nay, worried about
I need a nap...
24 days and a wakeup until my vacation... Virginia and Jamaica, get ready!