Was supposed to have today off, but thanks to the fucking weather I and a coworker got stuck working while the rest of the crew got the day off.
Pretty certain I'm sick. Throat hurts, stuffed up, think I might have a fever. At least I can eat.
And the snow is melting, slowly but surely.
All in all, I guess I'll live.
Now to go write and con roommate into going to KFC