Today, for the first time in my life, I walked through snow to get to work. This wasn't pretty, awe-inspiring Colorado snow, though. I'm used to that. This was the disgusting, muddy, exhaust-infused snow/slush that covered downtown Washington on my walk to work.
I received the best text message ever this morning -- that I didn't have to arrive to work until Noon instead of my usual 9 a.m.. My boss had determined that since it took a car 10 minutes to drive up the hill near his house because of the road conditions that perhaps it wasn't safe to require people to come in so early. I slept until 11.
Saturday I am heading home to New Orleans for Mardi Gras, and Breland and I will be attending the Bacchus ball on Sunday night. I'm very excited and can't wait to get home.
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