A Bookie's Best Friend.

That's what I am. Around Thursday of every week, I come up with a game that seems like the lock of the century. I read all of the articles, look at useless stats and make my call. How have I done? I think I have won 1 bet all year. WTF. Today was no different. Baltimore and Miami should have scored more than 41 points combined. Those bastards. Not only that, my fantasy football season is on its last legs. My team was never good, despite all of my arguing to the contrary. Its been a tough football season for Greg.

Anyways, onto the miserable weather for us. We are in for some dreary conditions over the next 24 hours. Our old storm from last Thursday actually never really went to far from us. He loves us so much that he has been hanging out near Nova Scotia and he is coming back over tomorrow! This time through the back door.


It is actually going to be cold enough over interior regions to see snowflakes. Don't expect it to stick to anything but grass and cars and also don't expect it to snow in Boston. Hilly areas in the Berkshires could get 1-2 inches of slush. But I don't know anyone that lives there. In general it will be wind, rain and cold for us all of Monday. If you know me well, this is actually my LEAST favorite type of day. When it is nearly cold enough for snow, but not cold enough to convert to cold rain to flakes. I hate it. Combined with the fact that it is a Monday, tomorrow looks to be one awful day. My advice: drink lots of coffee, avoid going outside or looking out the window and shower me with comments about how much you like my blog and how handsome I am.

The storm is slow to make an exit. Those of us on the coast will be kept in a moisture ridden air flow from the ocean pretty much through Tuesday. In fact, we will be in this type of pattern most of the week. Lots of clouds and occasional showers.

I am going to watch my favorite Sunday shows.