You might be expecting to see something in this space about how a young agency executive, against all odds, braved sub-zero temperatures and a driving snowfall to drive a car most unsuitable for winter weather to New York City in order to get to work, even after being laid up by a flu virus for most of the weekend. Sadly, no. Once I put my fuzzy cow slippers on this morning and looked at the blanket of white out my window this morning at 4:30 AM, the possibility of something like that completely disappeared. I'll just be working from home today, thankyouverymuch.
Normally, on days like this I'd be taking the day off completely to ride around on my quad. But we've got so many projects due this week, I'd be up a creek.