Okay, so it's January 31st. I still didn't get the WIP finished, and tomorrow's not looking good either. On the upside (because there's always an upside if you know where to look), I'm reading lots and getting a bunch of crocheting done. When it's cold like this, that's about all I want to do. Well, that and sleep.
Who exactly ordered this sweep of northern crud? It's ridiculous. I mean, seriously, they were saying there's a blizzard warning for Oklahoma City for petesakes. When I have to dress like Nanook of the North to have a smoke, that's too much winter.
Is it frickin' freezin' where you are, or are you one of the lucky few who didn't catch that tundra crap dropping out of the arctic?
And as an aside, raise your hand if you remember Nanook of the North.