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Lots of snow lately. I always forget how Mississauga has mass-quantities of snow from January to March and sometimes April, before dying out into annoying puddles designed to give all feet trenchfoot. And yet, even in admitting my memory fail, I still marvel at people who are still screaming at the sky and clouds over the weather.



In other news, I'm tired. I couldn't sleep last night for reasons unknown, and when I was woken up at 4.30 by my dog's tiny bladder, I had trouble going back to sleep, and once I did, I had trouble waking up. So now I'm in this hazy stupor than I can't shake out of. Why does this happen to me?



Now I'm hungry and don't know what would be safe to eat. I'll just default and probably get some soup. I'm cold.

That's all I've got.