If I Hear One More "Snow" Joke...

...because seriously, the front page of Metro was literally nothing but. Also, we attempted to send Cal to Surrey Place, because he truly did seem better, but then they sent him back. So it's yet another iteration in the Weekend at Sicko's franchise upcoming, I believe, and the cramps are back, too. I'm tired.

Maybe I can get Steve to cover me for a viewing of The Mechanic; it'd be nice to have something to fantasize about, beyond (say) wringing my son's rashy little neck.