I had to go to Dover, and on the way home, I had a couple epi-fannies. 1) Every time it snows (once a week), I get a damned headache, and 2) No Way In Hell I was going out again in this. The roads aren't that bad (yet), but I'm offended. I had to go to the store...well, I went to 3 looking for one specific brand and flavor of ice cream, because it's snowing and you hafta have ice cream, and it has to have no HFCS or carrageenan or whatever gum because that stuff's bad for you and/or tastes like shit. So I went, and so did everybody else, most of whom seemed to be buying beer.

I made it home, but I'm in for the night... and perhaps the month.