Post about weather.

Ice pellets began pelting down last night; my bed is closest to the window, and they kept waking me up. So, weather, you have done your worst. And your worst is that I need an extra tankard of coffee today. Suck on that!

Driving to work, I found the roads icy, but not too bad. I survived, I didn’t fishtail, and I’m at work in the safety of my comfortable chair. (Watch it kill me for saying that!) This morning I really pity the people that have for whatever reason decided to live an hour away. I just don’t get that. All those house killed just driving and driving and driving, which happens to be the most dangerous thing you do on (probably) a daily basis. I’d rather cramp my lifestyle overall, live closer to work, and have that extra time to earn money (wonderful money) or spend at home (she’s a wonderful wife) with Laura.