Snow Day? What?

Yo, east coast, someone get out there with a hairdrier and blowdry me a path, 'cause, Continental willing, I'm comin' to visit y'all...

I spent all day interviewing terrific candidates for this organization I work for. I hope they all become teachers, even the ones who don't meet the rubric.

Also, I did it on the 72nd floor of a downtown building. On the elevator ride up, I determined that I will never work on the 72nd floor of anywhere. One brief glance out the window (and then a whole day spent avoiding windows) cemented this decision.

Going back to my car, we took the underground railroad/mall path, which is a tiny tunnel maze overwhich cars pass; if it's not one phobia, it's another.

I have to go call my valentine. I love him!

Yours,