A sortof snow day. We both went in about two hours late. It was quite a mellow day, with few people at work. Few people I interact with, at least. I was surprised that Martin Yan still made his appearance in our cafeteria-- I bought a book and had it signed for Erik. Mr Yan was sweet, animated, and really funny.
I went for a walk later, and was out longer than I planned to be. While my lovely new wellies keep my feet dry, they don't keep me warm, and my scratchy throat seems worse. I left work early and had a slow, uneventful drive home. Erik and I made Gobi Manchurian and watched "Kung Fu Hustle," more relaxing into the couch to wait for these colds to pass.