So, I wakes up early this morning and I says to myself, 'let's go to the gym and get the workout done early'. So I gets my stuff, and I heads on out. It's snowing, but hardly, and there's nothing on the road. Of course, my 20 minute drive to the gym (which is 4 minutes from work) turned into a berkeleying 55 minute fiasco! ONE berkeleying SNOWFLAKE touches the interstate and THAT'S IT! PUT ON THE BRAKES! HOLY E36 M3, WE NEED TO STOP!
I got to the gym already dressed to work out. So I did one sit-up, took a shower, and headed off to work. I can see this stacking up to be a wonderful, wonderful day.
/endrant.

