The weather outside is frightful
and so has sapped my will to blog. All I want to do is hide in the bed. It's cold and wet and much like living under an old gray dog blanket that's been in the woods covering a kid's fort during three weeks of steady rain.
Here's a snapshot from a local weather service of a main road here. 
So, news of my company's party and last night's UFC fights will have to wait another day.
Trust me: if you were here, you'd agree with this choice.
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Oh good, for certain values of good: I was concerned it was just me reacting like that today.
I think we're all there today, Steve.
Grey is definitely not my favorite color. I feel your pain.
The weather here was nothing like that, and yet I too felt the meh.
Thanks for the kind words. It's not so much pain as a deep desire to sleep more.
Maybe the meh is going around.
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