I have very little to talk about today, since all I've done since yesterday's flurry of posts is watch IU dismantle Charlotte. My walk to work this morning can only be described as colder than a witch's titty in a brass bra. It was somewhere around 2 degrees, with a windchill around -10 (i.e., a solid kick in the dick). President Bush should really pressure Congress to pass some sort of law prohibiting negative temperatures and windchills. "The War on Zero" seems like something he would aggressively pursue with a conscious disregard for the resulting cost and casualties.
I found out today that the higher-ups have decided to close the office on Friday. That 8-10 hours that we'll be missing certainly makes up for the thousands of dollars in bonuses that most of us didn't get. Merry fucking Christmas.
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