Have a day off and all there is is snow. God, its cold. Miserable.

I do not like January.

I don't even want to move today. Hopefully, Kate won't bug me about going anywhere. I know we've got plenty to do around here.

I don't get home til almost 6 at night. I don't feel like doing a thing. This kind of shit can get really old quick.

But. And there is this BUT. If we want a house, I better keep working these long hours. Hopefully, by summer we can find something. I just don't want my Dad to have to co-sign for us. If that happens it would just be grief in the long run.

Anyway, better get my boots on and some clothes and get the driveway shoveled.

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