Friday!

The best part of lying in bed all toasty this morning was listening to the radio describing the total chaos in the West End and knowing I wasn't affected by it. (I miss the drama yet again! OTOH, power cut when it's 18 below = teh suck.) This probably makes me a bad person. (City's story is much more comprehensive, if anyone reading this still needs to know what's going on.)

The worst part was eventually having to get up and go to work. I finked on any kind of decent walk, too. The dog hates me. (Hey! It's sunny! I have a nice warm fur coat! Let's GOOOOOO! ...aw.)