Arctic Blast

Boy did I just have a draining couple of phone calls. Sometimes I feel like people are trying to drain me of any and all emotional attachment or investment in people. And sometimes I think they've succeeded.

Why do nice people die too soon, while other people live so long? I guess that's one of those mystery questions of life, like "Why do we drive on parkways and park on driveways?"

Speaking of being cold, it's time to get ready for the seasons first snow storm. The real snow is supposed to hit us just in time to bury my car, so I can shovel it out and drive to work during the snow storm. I think I need to move south where the weather suits my clothes.