"What the hell is he pointing at me now?"
I'd planned on something with a little more distance, but here you go.
And a weather update: It's cold with snow flurries, and windy. Very windy. I barely slept from the noise, which is highly unusual. I'm supposed to drive (45 miles over a mountain pass) to Laramie after work today, then back home tonight. As of now, the road is closed. We'll see.
As far as the reading odyssey, I'm almost caught up on my magazines, with three New Yorkers to go. I should be able to do it this weekend, then finally finish my book.
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