The dogs have heaped themselves directly in front of the wall heater, and seem ready for fuzzy slippers & hot cocoa (or maybe that's just me!). The city is blanketed in the quiet only snowfall can conjure, and I want nothing more right now than to wrap myself in layers--scarf, hat, vest, coat--and scoot these toasty warms pups out into it. Instead, I'll don my uniform and head out alone, to clock in and see what madness Holiday weekend + frenzied shopping + full moon + snow hath wrought. Be safe tonight, Albuquerque.