This snowstorm has made me unsettled. Which is weird. I'm perfectly comfortable, relatively warm inside even after the heat's gone off for the evening, and I have a fairly good handle on work. I don't have to go in tomorrow if the storm is still bad, my bosses won't particularly need me and I have a ton of paid-time-off days I can use this year. But I'm still unsettled. I have no idea why. Maybe I just need some yule log cartoons (via Laughing Squid). Maybe I just need to write more.