The fear and panic that was whipped up yesterday about reports of our impending doom by a large snowstorm hitting the Baltimore area was something I decided to call the “snowpocalypse.” Forecasters everywhere were predicting large snowfall totals, and, in typical Baltimore fashion, everyone ran to their nearest grocery store to stock up on storm essentials.
Upon my rising this morning, it did not seem like much to talk about. The coming snowpocalypse predicted last night was not as terrible as predicted. Snowpocalypse has become more like snowfizzle.
Still, I opted to skip the gym this morning. We did receive the email stating that non-essential employees can arrive later than usual. Instead, I am going to get ready and head into the office earlier than usual to beat the rush. Today’s also going to be a day I drive in instead of walking.
So, safe travels. Time for me to throw some salt out on the front stoop and get on with the morning.
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