Is not a day to be at work. This is a day to be sleeping in. To get the occasional flash of light behind closed eyes before the distance boomies go off. To have kitteh nestled in the crook of your arm. To be shut down for a little while. I live for mornings like this.
I think that 2008 is the year of meteorological hindsight rearing it's ugly head. I've lost count as to how many foul ups have occurred regarding mis-forecasting the daily weather, as well as how many plans have had to be abended due to inclement weather. In the morning "Looks like rain!" and by the evening "It was a BEautiful day in the Twin Cities..."
My lawn desperately needs it.
Yee-Haw
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