Writing an email in a weak attempt to cancel tomorrow's travel plans considering the ridiculous weather where I am (much snow), and where I'm going ("feels like -39 deg. C" with the wind chill).
Snowblowed the driveway so Mom would give me some gin, painted my room like Daddy told me to, and drove around town in a blizzard, desperately trying to get my fatass to Panera before it closed.
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