The ways deep and the weather sharp

[flemmings]

When the universe tells you not to go outside by, variously, snowing, env.can warnings of frostbite, and howling winds up to 60 km; and your body does the same, by sleeping from midnight to noon and interrupting the day with a nap from 5 to 7, well, you stay indoors. Doing nothing, actually, aside from desultory reading, desultory crosswords, and desultory net surfing. Diem perdidi, but some days are made to be lost.

Colder tomorrow when I must go out, but the sun will shine. And as my workplace has indeed implemented the minimum wage increase DoFo cancelled, plus some more, I might even cab it, if cabs are to be found.