the weather outside is frightful...

Whahgh!

That's part celebratory noise and part rally-the-warrior-spirit yell. Tomorrow, I take to the air once again to go home for Christmas break. My destination city is in the midst of an inch-an-hour blizzard. Of course it is. Why wouldn't it be?

Hopefully, by the time I get there, the worst will be over. I was trying to cheer myself up with the thought of a Norse horde going a-viking by plane, but then it started to remind me of a Capitol One commercial, which I enjoy, don't get me wrong, but amusement doesn't bolster the warrior spirit that well.

Sigh. Wish me luck!