Wednesday, February 07, 2007

  • Whinging

      I wanted a snow day.
    At least the other two colleges in the area got a two-hour delay.
    I got nothing. 
    I have to get ready for work now.

    *edit* 7:24 am - My boss loves me.  As I finally resigned myself to getting up and finding pants, I looked at my cell phone. 
    One voice mail.
    I start to answer, hoping everything's okay with my parents (because who but my mother is up at 6:30 and calling people), and then I think maybe something happened with the best friend and her boy... and then right before the boss's voice can be heard, a glimmer of hope smacks me in the head like a frozen steak.
    *beams*

    *rubs back of head where bruised by meat*
    *climbs back into bed determined not to gloat to beloved husband*

    *edit* 9:46 am - I win the "best wife" award for getting up and taking the boy to work.  His car isn't very good at snow and it would be faster for me to drop him off than for him to park and walk.  So I came into work anyway, albeit in my warmest jeans.  (I threw on a blazer for good measure, because I am a goddess.)  It'll be a low-key day, since I have the dispensation that I don't really have to be here.

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