(Kind of) Live Blogging the Snow
6:33: alarm. Cat demands food, refuses to bring me warm socks.
6:41: snow. It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!
7:05: drinking orange juice and wondering what Miami's like this time of year.
7:21: can't find my hat.
7:30: silently thank my super for getting up early to shovel.
7:31: not-so-silently curse the supers of the next several buildings for sleeping in. Lucky bastards.
7:40: get pelted in the leg with salt from a salting machine. Oof.
7:51: office doorman makes fun of me for not wearing a hat. This is not a joke.
7:53: my space heater starts to smell.
8:00: coffee. Hot. Bitter. Hot.
8:12: boots are still wet.
8:30: still. TGIF.
6:41: snow. It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!
7:05: drinking orange juice and wondering what Miami's like this time of year.
7:21: can't find my hat.
7:30: silently thank my super for getting up early to shovel.
7:31: not-so-silently curse the supers of the next several buildings for sleeping in. Lucky bastards.
7:40: get pelted in the leg with salt from a salting machine. Oof.
7:51: office doorman makes fun of me for not wearing a hat. This is not a joke.
7:53: my space heater starts to smell.
8:00: coffee. Hot. Bitter. Hot.
8:12: boots are still wet.
8:30: still. TGIF.
