January 23: Back to Normal

Things seem to be getting back to normal.  Nobody has thrown up or had an attack of rampant diarrhea in my home for the past twelve hours.  My daughter and son are going to school tomorrow.  I'm going to work and teach tomorrow.  Even though it's snowing like a banshee tonight, I don't foresee a third consecutive day of cancellations happening.

So, the word for this evening is "normal."

Praise the Lord, Saint Marty is ready for a little piece of boring pie.

I guess it's all in how you look at it