OK, well, that’s over. A fairly pleasant one, all things considered, though I find it terribly annoying that the day after turns out to be just another Sunday where I have to do laundry and try not to think about having to go back to work tomorrow. Such is life, I suppose. Hopefully it’ll warm up a bit today (not much, they say, but better than the 10 or so degrees it is outside right now, at least), since I should probably go out there and scrape down the driveway a bit, and I have to do all the Sunday supply shopping. By this time next week (well, not exactly this particular time, but next Sunday), it’s supposed to hit 50° (at least until they change their minds, and it turns out not to be so). Even better news is that, apart from a few snow fluffies here and there, this big storm that’s currently sweeping across the South and getting ready to turn up the coast is supposed to stay far enough east to keep us from getting dumped on here.

Not so lucky in other places, apparently. From what they say, NYC is looking at 11-16″ of snow (an irritant here, but a crippling even down there, I imagine; get ready for a few snow days), and New England seems to be about to take a major dumping. Well, sorry for you all, but not terribly disappointed to be missing out on the fun here.

Anyhow, I hope you’re all sleeping off you post-holiday hangovers. The dog decided to get me up at what’s become my usual time (this would have been a rare day where I’d have been willing to sleep in a bit), and now of course he’s gone back to bed. It gave me time to watch the Doctor Who ‘A Christmas Carol’ special from last night, at least. Best Xmas show of the season.

It’s getting late. Guess I’d better get moving.