Forecast

When you go to bed drunk and your entire apartment only has 3 windows, and they're all covered in curtains, it's difficult to tell what's going on outside in the morning.
I'm not a news person in the morning. I generally stumble around, try to make a short list of people I need to apologize to for my actions the previous evening, find my pants, shower, get dressed and get out the door. There's really never a lot of planning that goes into it.
So imagine my surprise when I walked out the door this morning into a few inches of snow. Which, of course, necessitated the need to go back upstairs and dress a bit more weather-appropriate.
And lie on the couch for another 10 minutes.