Good luck with your bone teeth, Dana.

We are supposed to be getting the snowpocalypse tonight/tomorrow. It's also cold as balls here. They almost never let us stay home without using vacation time, but tomorrow may actually be that bad. Getting to stay home is the only reason that I would hope for bad weather, as I am completely over this winter already.

I think thanks to the cold-as-ball-ness, the snow is light and fluffy and pretty and easy to move, so there is that?

Also vibing for good answers to the "what the hell is that bone in your mouth" question, Dana. And for easy passage through the snow for everyone.

We are slowly gearing up for the drive home, although right now it's just everyone on their own computers. My sister and her husband are both at work, and their kids are both asleep. Speaking of sleeping in, Franny slept until 9:30 this am. Dang. She might be morphing into a tween!

How old is Franny??

Franny was just born this last year and she is crawling around with bunny ears on. I am not sure why Burrell is lying to us, but she is.

I am really curious about the bone in your mouth as well!

Franny was 10 in August! (She and Casper are a week apart, so I can always remember. And I think they would totes be buddies if not for the whole continent in the way so they've never met issue.)

I'm trying to work on my resume -- my career counsellor said I have to completely rework it -- and now of course I've convinced myself that I have no useful skills at all. Bah.

Work~ma, snow~ma, and bone~ma. Wow, what a line-up.

A problem at work that has been lurking for a year has finally pounced upon me. Luckily my boss didn't freak out - she must have had a good holiday - and now I'm just waiting for word as to how I'm supposed to handle this. Honestly, though. A year, I've been asking, what about this thing?

ION: My feet are freezing.

I am 2 hours late in getting my month end closing #s in because PEOPLE WILL NOT GET ME SOME PAPERS!!!