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Ye gods I do not look forward to the morning. I have to bike to work. Now the 11 miles to work aren't really all that bad. The bad part is that it takes about an hour, and the last 3 miles are a complete pain. That means I am getting up at 4 tomorrow morning. I am actually hitting the sack here in just a few minutes. I am more than likely to end up grouchy and cranky at work tomorrow, but if the prediction of more snow tonight holds true, and I pray to whatever gods there are that it does, we are likely to have minimal disturbance at work tomorrow.