The northeast is currently bracing itself for yet another winter storm, reminding us all that there is virtually no reason to live in this part of the country. Okay, maybe I’m being dramatic, but I do hope the oncoming blizzard spares those who are still recovering from Sandy.
My commute to work wasn’t so bad this morning. I took my time getting in to the city, grabbed a decaf at Dunkin, and had some winds to contend with. I was grateful I braided my hair so as not to stroll in to the joint with a giant curly mop on my head. I think my coworkers were appreciative of this gesture as well. A few weeks ago, I caught a man in the elevator eating my hair.
I have yet to do any shopping but I did stock up on some extra dog food (Sandy has become a large priority for me, in case you couldn’t tell). The liquor store can expect a visit from me later.
Be safe this weekend, my friends, and try not to step out if you can avoid it. Though we’ll likely all have cabin fever before the beginning of next week rolls around, sometimes there’s nothing wrong with cuddling up with a good read, some movies, and a cup of piping tea.