In the past, the start of a new month heralded a running recap of the prior month. Considering that recap consists of very little, let's just skip it, OK guys?
If that rat bastard Phil was right, spring should be here any day now, despite a weather forecast showing nothing remotely like an end to winter. If and when that actually happens, you'll see some running. I miss the trails.
As if Northeast Ohio wasn't north enough, Mrs. Viper and I are headed up to Canada tomorrow for some Greek dancing and to visit family. That will probably be the extent of my exercise this weekend.
Wherein strangers talk about the weather
Redhead has hit the proverbial wall: "Over the last week I officially hit my breaking point with this weather. Fuck living in the north."
Answer: Rule No. 1 of living in the Great Lakes region — Never admit defeat. You're just asking for another Super Storm blizzard.
Jess also envies the Viperous bunker: "Snuggling up and watching movies sounds pretty rad to me! Could be worse: You could be channeling 'The Shining.'"
Answer: What's wrong with channeling "The Shining"?
Happy Hour is nearly upon us, teammates! Have a finely brewed weekend. Run well and drink well. Cheers!