Moving right along.

     It's Sunday morn, about 6:13 A.M. in the dark ether that makes a long winters night.  I've just checked the other ideas for entries and decided to hold off on them.  Because this week has been a week.

     Nothing much to say about New Years Day.  We had Roast Pork.  Always have fresh pork for the new year.  I'd bought enough to freeze.  Well that was no longer an option so I cooked the whole thing, well both halves, I had it cut.  For once I cooked it at 375 instead of 400.  And it came out to be one of the best I ever made.  Shocking.

     They've been talking about this storm all week.  It was to hit Thursday midday.  Of course that changed.  Work was busy.  Had to make up for missing the stuff on Wed.  It was the first time I'd seen the lunatic, that co-worker that I've mentioned.  Oh she has a line later that is not to be believed.

     She was pleasant enough.  Made small talk, actually surprised me by remember something I'd said.  She'd caught a ride with someone and had to leave by 3.  More plotted than by coincidence I'm sure.  My other co-worker was back, good guy, in his 70's.  I'm certain I've mentioned him.

     At some point the lunatic put on the music on her computer.  Not a huge deal.  I mean the building was practically empty.  At one point I passed.  She told me she needed a tylenol.
 "There's Tylenol in the first aid kit.  Help yourself." I said not ready to be stopped in my tracks.
"Yeah I know.  The music I'm playing on the computer is giving me a toothache."
"The music is giving you a toothache", I responded.
"Yes." she said in all sincerity.  As to whether she attempted to elaborate I couldn't tell you.  I just continued into the other room.

     Okay had a little break.  Coffee is on its way.  Because of the storm forecast we were allowed an early departure.  For once I took it.  I got the hint from my manager that I did live the furthest away.

     Once home, brother in law was off, I found errands before the storm.  Picked his birthday cake up.  The bakery had asked that it be picked up a day early.  I also had find a replacement dinner.  The burgers did not hold up where I put them.  

     That white thing and the gas in super markets probably makes a difference.  If you remember I've started going to a local butcher.  Everything is fresh and such.  I do think the stuff from the supermarket would've been okay.  Thus the deli run.

     I was anxious to get it over with.  The storm was due to hit.  The dude that was at the deli the prior trip was there.  Said nothing, I said nothing to him.  I treated for dinner, that was a mistake.  I'm now out $40.

     The storm was pretty bad, we got about 6 inches.  I couldn't go to work and such.  Maybe we'll continue the story line a little tomorrow.  See how I feel.  But coffee is calling and then the bakery run.  It's a balmy 21 degrees out there.

-later