Hey Fairly Smart Greg! You're Not Dead, Are You?

The effort it's taking to survive this.

Three ice storms and we're not even half way through December.

One more of these and I'm pretty sure I'm surrendering to winter. I'm just going to sit down wherever I am and not move.

Also, keep up the wishing me dead thing. You may just find yourself hunted down by a weatherworn madman who will be dead set on making sure that half-assed Kool-aid blog will never be finished. Actually, it probably won't be anyway because you're seemingly flaky and fickle.

A nice winter jaunt to the subtropical climate of Baltimore may also lift my spirits. Maybe I could soak up some rays after I'm done sinking you in the Atlantic.