Good God it’s cold outside. Four degrees, as a matter of fact. I just took the trash out and carried two cases of 35 water bottles in (working out is good for something, I guess) and my ass still is numb. I was outside maybe 5 minutes total. My glasses fogged up while I was driving to the dumpster, causing somewhat of a vision hazard, but I was the only dumbass driving around my neighborhood.

I just looked at the weather and the overnight low is going to be -4. At least I’ll be in somewhat warmer weather by tomorrow afternoon. It’s supposed to be in the upper 60s to around 70 in Laguna Beach. My colleagues all are acting like it’s summer. Whatever, I’m still cold in those temps. While I am packing sandals, I also am packing long-sleeved or 3/4-sleeve shirts to wear. I need to figure out my game plan for the flight. An hour to O’Hare, then over four hours to the OC. Gah. That’s way too long for me to sit still.

Speaking of my trip, I’m not bringing my computer. So no posts, no e-mails, no IMs from me until I get back, which barring any blizzards in Denver, should be about 11 p.m. Thursday. Well, I may have one post that goes up while I’m gone, I haven’t decided.