...is what snow is called in England. Ah, the language barrier still gets me.
But yeah, snow day! I made it to work, but not many other people did - the buses were all cancelled, and most of the train lines had severe delays and partial suspensions. One of the studios even called off their shoot, so I ended up going home early. Yay!
What else? Ross has finished his working week of doom, so he's had a couple of days off to rest. He ended up working Thursday, going from there to Camden to play a show, and then going from the show BACK to work. He slept there Thursday night, woke up Friday morning and worked straight through to Saturday morning. Insanity? Yes. But he's definitely impressed the boss, and has earned the same amount in a week than I earn in a month, and now has a bunch of time off until the next job. So all in all, it paid off for him.
We had a pretty quiet weekend after that - Ross taught a drum lesson on Saturday afternoon, then slept until Sunday!
I think that's pretty much it, haven't really been up to any hijinks. Maybe that'll be on my list of things to do tomorrow.