It's SPRING Break, right?

Cold weather has got me running for cover, literally. I just HATE being cold! I've spent the day in bed under a layer of blankets reading books, alternating with hot showers and hotter chocolate. All this dullsville activity when I should be doing something, anything!! Going more than a little stir crazy. I want to be up, and awake, and working, but my hands get frozen when I approach the keyboard. Yes, I could turn up the heat, but then I get a headache thinking about the gas bill. It's a no-win situation. Now it's 9:59 PM, and I'm starting to get hungry. I didn't go to the store this afternoon because it was too cold, so now I'll have to go tonight when it's even colder. Smart, huh? Maybe, as long as I'm out, I'll drive to Boston's for dinner. Gods, I just don't know. I spent too much money this week already, and it's only Wednesday. But I'm cold, and I'm feeling ignored, and all I've had to eat today is a damn Zone bar, so I can more than afford the calorie hit wait that isn't true I did drive out to Subway for lunch but then I came home instead of grocery shopping since it's TOO DAMN COLD.

I want to go back to work. I KNOW it's Break, but it's too damn cold to enjoy being on Break. Anything would be better than shivering in my bed all day. At least it's warm in my office. And if it isn't warm I have two sweaters and my best pair of slippers in my bottom file cabinet drawer.

Maybe if I had a really good book. One of the books I picked up at Half-Price was sensational, but the others are all ho-hum. I do have Neal Stephenson's System of the World but I don't have the brain power to manage it now. It's just too brilliant, and I'm entirely too lackluster.

That does it. Getting dressed, and going for pizza.