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Mother nature decided to dump on us last night, and by the time I'd finished shoveling the drive and cleaning the cars this afternoon, she'd started up again. Which makes the whole damn thing an exercise in futility.

At this point, I direct your attention to the icon.

Feh. The drive to work tomorrow is going to be so much fun.

Doesn't help anything that the whited-over scenery is perversely pretty, in an obscenely-blank sort of way.

-_-x