I was supposed to post yesterday, but running around crazily in the snowpocalypse and going to a Super Bowl party pretty much drained me. I never knew hanging around people who screamed at every play would make me want to vomit so fully. In fact, just thinking about it makes me a little queasy.

The snowpocalypse is over (or so they say) but it's effects are long felt. For example, it's 12:30 pm and I'm still in my pajamas about to make breakfast. That is the best sort of long felt effect, in my opinion.

Because I plan on giving you another post later today, I will cut this  one short. My stomach begs me to go give it nourishment. So, until later!
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