Burrrr!

To say that I was cold when I got home from work would be an understatement. It was 22F, wind chill of 11, so that tells you it's cold. I was walking too! But the worst of my cold was my hands, somehow with 3 pairs of gloves on (told ya I'm an old pro at layering LMAO).
Work was actually borderline boring, but I needed it with the chaos I'm normally involved in, but that's the difference in shifts for you. I was juggling the two stations, but it was no big deal as we were that slow.
So now I'm off to rest and hopefully sleep soon, as God knows I could use it right now. I'm zoned out from self-spooking myself out on the way home (I'm real jumpy at night, what I call the "Cincinnati Effect" lol), so I really need to unwind.
And to my British readers, hope ya'll ain't too shaken up after that quake!