Woke to boss calling to say I didn’t have to come into work. Half mumbled something about how I was going to check to see if that were true in a few minutes. Turned off alarm and fell back asleep.

Wake up to think I’m getting up at nine, like a responsible adult. Blink and realize that it is almost ten. Eh.

Mom tells me to move the car so that they can plow the driveway. Still half asleep, I use too little gas and get stuck in the snow before getting the car into the garage. Back up, second attempt is successful.

Spend several minutes staring at my room, deciding if I should be responsible and do all of the stuff that I’ve been meaning to do for months or watch a movie. Come on, what better day than a snow day to watch a 5 and a half hour long movie?

During intermission I check to see if I can just download the update for TurboTax so I can get that done and over with. Not with my shitty internet connection, I can’t.

You know what makes me think of Valentine’s Day? Euthanasia! For reasons unknown to even myself I pick up long forgotten, half-read book on Nazis and dig in.

One can read for only so long before eyes feel like they will melt out of head. Back to Scrubs!

Hey, it is 10PM. Lost is on! And it’s awesome! Those Lost playa haters need to get back on the bus.

Watch news for a few minutes to discover that yep, we got snow today.

Please Snow Buddha, no work again tomorrow!