It's 5:00 p.m. on Friday, February 5 and it's been snowing for about 5 hours. I am tucked inside a warm blanket with my computer at my left side and a cup of hot chocolate at my right side. This picturesque moment could easily be created on vacation at a bed and breakfast in the mountains, but that's not the case. I'm in DC staring out my window suffering form a severe case of cabin fever. The snow is coming down in long white sheets. It's a blizzard outside.
This sucks! I hate being stuck inside. I should move to Florida.
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