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Today, like a lot of the people on my flist, I had a snow day. I got up. I drove to work (through the snow, but small-green-truckie has 4WD and is reasonably capable with it). I shoveled sidewalks (again). I drove home. Road at home had not particularly improved during the day. I dozed. And now I'm sitting in front of the fire, hoping to be able to feel my legs before bedtime.

( In my world, dozing does not refer to taking a nap. )