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Crazed, utterly totally bugfuck

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Points to ANYONE who can come up with anything other than

FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK

upon seeing the snow coming down. Again. And sticking. Like yesterday. Not as bad as December but enough to make me C-R-A-Z-Y! Anxious, messed up and unhappy.

The high humidity tends to make me very sluggy and the snow simply means I'm fucking trapped. No, I had no plans today. In fact, I raced out yesterday to get some critical stuff done (even though it snowed and the ramp was, shall we say, an adventure) but I have food, heat, lights, coffee and books so I'm fine. Technically. But you know how it is, yes?

Damn stuff came down early. Stopped. Was melting and is now falling at a very rapid rate. And sticking.

Me? I'm heading to the bedroom, where I shall try to dive under the covers and warp my tail around me until you can't even see my nose. (I'm channeling Sir Pounce from "Narbonic" the world's cutest evil kitten.) You know the strip yes? With the mad scientist with that cute little tee-shirt that reads "Evil" where she dots the "i" with a heart" You don't? Go read Narbonic.com. Right NOW.

Fuck. Fuck.

FUCK.



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