Seeing shadows

The weather was a little colder today — naturally on a day when I finally wore a lighter coat — but it was still remarkably unlike today last year. I remembered watching Groundhog Day last Groundhog Day — and remember when that was just a funny movie, not some weird cultural touchstone everyone had to reference? — but I was a little surprised to re-discover that I’d stayed home because of an ice storm. Last winter was actually kind of ridiculous, but it’s still amazing, a year later, to see that I wrote things like “I’m really kind of sick of snow at this point” — considering that we’ve had practically none this year.

One thing I have had plenty of this year — and how’s that for a segue? — is meetings. Today was no exception, with a morning meeting and then afternoon lunch (free pizza!), where we were encouraged to mingle with our co-workers.

I don’t think I have any meetings planned for tomorrow, but I also don’t have any ice storms planned to save me from them should one occur.

Wednesday, right?

Somehow I managed to avoid having any meetings today. This clearly will not stand.

Meanwhile, it’s almost eleven o’clock at night, I just took the dog outside in short sleeves (me, not him), and I wasn’t even particularly uncomfortable or cold. Tomorrow, though, I’ll likely take a jacket other than my winter coat — a recent purchase, surprisingly comfortable, though much too warm in 60-degree weather — only to be faced with an unexpected blizzard. It’s just been that kind of winter.

Tuesday Tuesday

It’s maybe worth pointing out that when I declared 2012 the Year of the Meeting I was, in fact, kidding. But the universe heard me and, boy howdy, has it ever delivered. I spent all of this morning in meetings, and a big part of the take-away was just how many more meetings we can expect to have in the coming year. I may escape tomorrow without one, but that’s not for certain, and that’s maybe it.

Meanwhile, the temperature was almost 60 degrees all day, which is just ridiculous.

Monday Monday

Year of the Meeting continued today, although there was also a coworker’s birthday, with cake and donuts. (Munchkins, actually, which some of you might recognize as Timbits? Weird.)

Otherwise, really just a typical Monday, although a slightly better one than I think I expected.

Oh, Friday

Oh, Friday… Not an eventful day by any means, but nevertheless an odd one, that frequently threatened to spill over into being interesting.

I woke up early, then nodded off, and woke up again with very little time before my morning train. I raced for it, but unlike earlier this week, I didn’t quite make it. Knowing that I wasn’t going to quite make it would have been nice, of course, before I ran a block in the rain, my umbrella blowing out in the wind, only to see the train ride off without me. Luckily it wasn’t raining too badly, so I didn’t get soaked, and I could stand not too uncomfortably and wait 17 minutes for the next train. Of course, that train only stops at Penn Station, so I have to take a different subway than I’m used to in the morning, including the shuttle from Times Square — which, this morning, seemed really over-crowded. There are three tracks to the shuttle; I tried the furthest one and couldn’t squeeze on, then raced back to the first track and couldn’t find room there either. Third time was the charm, at least.

The evening commute is basically just the reverse, and luckily I only had one over-crowded shuttle to contend with.

I’m looking forward to the weekend. Not for any great plans, but that’s kind of why I’m looking forward to it.