Blizzard of Blizzardiness survived handily.
rain_herself and I both got two days off out of the deal, and so we embraced our lethargy with pride. Tuesday was spent as resolutely indoors as we could muster; on Wednesday I ventured out with scraper in hand only to discover that the wind had cleared the snow off the car for me. Golly, thanks, Odin!
We've hit the halfway point in our annual pre-Oscar viewing binge, having hit four of eight Best Picture nominees so far-Boyhood, The Imitation Game, The Theory of Everything, and most recently Birdman-along with a handful of the other nominated films that we give a rat's patoot about, like Gone Girl and Wild). Fighting the urge to comment further until I figure out which chair Birdman kicked my brain under and affix the thing back in my skull.
I swear I had more, but the Benadryl just kicked in so ehh, *psshht* fuggit. Chat amongst yourselves. I'll be drooling on the linens until further notice.