Long Island is currently being beset by a nor'easter.  Though meteorologists have said that it is a bit unusual for one to hit this late in the season, what is not unusual is what this means to Long Islanders.  This simply translates to, stay in, order pizza or chinese then vegetate in front of the boob tube.

The computer-grey color of the sky plus the narcoleptic sound of the wind rustling the trees can discourage anyone from moving a finger much less to do the laundry.  I think the most laborious thing I've done today is open the refrigerator a dozen times within the last hour.

Oh well.  We can't be peppy all the time, otherwise, we'll look like people selling hair care products on national TV - just too darn happy for me.  Which reminds me, I can't sit here and type for too long, I have got to get back to my TV and watch the babes bounce with Gilad by a beach.

Yours truly, your miser for a day.