Thus, I cite this fangled time shift to the fact I destroyed my W-2 form while burning a pile of old bills and credit card statements. I have about 10 forms, 9 1099s from freelance and one W-2, which I promptly filed with my junk mail and incinerated in my fireplace. The upshot was I didn't have to file my taxes, so I utilized the first "free time" I've had in months to do more work. Well, work and finishing up that blasted Titan Mode run on God of War 2. It's funny how on the hardest difficulty settings, many games are harder at the start and in the middle than towards the end. It's a very, very good game and the fact God of War 3 is coming out on the Playstation 3 may make it my first next gen system. Anyhow, I awoke foggy today because Boulder is covered in a thick layer of plump snow. It was a very dark morning between the weight of the heavy snowfall and the dense blanket of clouds in the sky. Warm weather powder is wet and sloppy, a poor harbinger of the great aspects of a snow day. Unlike the bright, clean white powder of early winter, late season snow is like a birthday card that arrives two weeks too late--the intention is there but the timing is all off. Yup, a soaked, mushy belated birthday card. That's today.
