My holiday vacation (as in, not-at-work) is over. Suddenly the snow and howling winds don't mean "let's build an igloo with the kids!". I'm back to the grumpy "gah I have to wake up and start my car, brush it off, scrape it off, shovel this shit, drive to work in slush with controlled sliding, and walk into my first day back to work cold and grumpy, mis-typing my password five times because my fingers are half-frozen and my password is all muscle memory."

Well, off to bed! Let it snow!