Let It Snow

I was supposed to help my sister today with an errand. Fuck that!

There are about 10 inches of white, powdery, slightly sticky goodness outside. The kind that makes killer snowballs. Yay! (I don't have anyone to get into a snowball fight with though.) I definitely don't have to move my car tomorrow for street parking. Maybe, just maybe, I won't have to go into work tomorrow. But I won't keep my hopes up.

I called B's boyfriend to find out what our policy is about snow days and an incapacitated city trying to get it cleaned up. Surely, the subway system will be limited. Only a smattering of buses. So there. I won't have to go to work.

Me: "Do you think they'll close the store tomorrow?"
Him: "Of course not! Last time, they made us all come in. We just opened up late."

Fuck. But it's too early to tell right now. I'll have a better idea tonight, when it's all stopped. Hopefully not, though.

And today would be the perfect day to be holed up with a girl. Oh yeah. Don't have one of those yet.

Oh well. I've got some reading to do. And a few movies I could watch.