Snow, schmow.

We’re supposed to get some snow tomorrow, and there’s usually a couple typical scenarios. One is that the snow starts in the middle of the day and everyone panics and heads home. The streets are clogged and I walk to lunch if I can. By the time the evening commute starts, everyone is at home and the roads are clear of snow and traffic.

The second scenario is that it starts snowing and keeps snowing, making the trip home exciting and slow.

Most high-tech jobs are out in the western suburbs, over the west hills of Portland. I live close to downtown, on the east side of the West Hills. So if snow does fall tonight, I’ll see it on the way to work.

In other news, the gym is being sold. I may be going to a “Gold’s Gym” soon. I realize I spend too much time going to the gym and flailing about, plus I spend too much time talking about the place. Well, we all need hobbies, right?

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