the new normal
O, I do so love waking to the sound of the scraping of windshields.
A bunch of emails came into my work account about how people (my boss included) aren\'t going to be in for a while. Lots of talk of falling down on driveways. I don\'t really have much of an excuse—I\'m less than a five minute drive from work—so I\'ll probably be in at my usual 9:30-10:00 time. I was actually going to try to get in at 9 for once, since I managed to get up before my alarm clock even started. I must be getting old.
Not much to say otherwise. I think I\'m pretty much back to normal, albeit with a renewed appreciation for how awesome my friends are. I\'ve ended up feeling very loved despite... you know... not.