165.5 on the scale. No treadmill (yet).
We got quite a bit more snow last night. I spent the morning at home cranking away against a Target project while yet another wave of snow decended on us.
After dropping the kids off at school Jo-Anne was going to take Cecil to the vet, but visibility and roads were so bad on the way there that she decided to turn back around and head home. She started lobbying early for me to not even head into work at all.
Then, with news that it was likely going to get worse this afternoon, we decided to call the latter half of the day a snow day and let everyone at HAM go home.
Anyway, so I got on the scale this morning and saw a 165.5 reading. That's 20. Pretty cool.
My cold kinda seems to be getting worse. Sneezy. Coughing. Stuffy (...head-fever-so-you-can-rest-medicine).
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