But the clinic is closed tomorrow for the storm. I'm not entirely sure that means I'm off, because I certainly have enough work to do. Usually that means I work from home (which can be nice!), but all my coworkers and pretty much every other adult in the city isn't working, so unless I've got a definite air of "!@#$ it" in my head. I'm going home to sleep, and maybe finally write tomorrow afternoon, and not do anything work-related unless I'm specifically asked.
Also, to drink lots of hot cocoa, because.