Ice beard.

The weekend has been, along with other things, unfathomably cold. The kind of cold where once you walk into it, you have to embrace it and ignore it. Otherwise, you freeze.

Matt, Mitchel, Tana and I played shuffleboard at ABC for the Superbowl. I don't think any of us watched the game really or even paid attention to any commercials. They were both boring.

I went to bed at 12am last night, and it was one of the earlier nights I've had in recent memory.

I hope Valentine's Day passes quietly.