Today Cindy and I had a snow day and to be quite honest tomorrow isn’t looking much better. I’d be happier about the snow day but mostly (even though it is nice to not go to work) I feel guilty and useless.
Remember the days of yore when we were kids and would pray that the school would call a snow day? Now I find myself mostly just upset that NYC cannot get it together and get this city running.
I want to wake up tomorrow with the trains running and be able to get into work tomorrow.