Cold climates do not concern me.

It's just freezing here. 20s, east coast-style cold. Not as cold as when I did my time in Ann Arbor, though. THANKFULLY. And it's dry, which is a good thing because we had snow yesterday. Schools were delayed for two hours; Hannah woke up just before 9 and came upstairs and said, "Mom, what the hell is going on? Did you forget to wake me up?" She thought she'd slept through to the weekend. No such luck; it was still Monday.

And no such luck on sleeping later today, sadly!

In honor of the fact that I'm sitting here in too many layers trying to thaw out my hands from a solid bout of ice-scraping earlier this morning, I bring you my favorite Pokémon episode ever, in three parts.

Holy Matrimony!, part 1
Holy Matrimony!, part 2
Holy Matrimony!, part 3

Heh, I miss the hours and hours (did I mention hours and hours?) I spent on this show when Hannah was little. Is it sad that I can still name that Pokémon?

(I can't tell you how many times I've been tempted to app James to milliways_bar...)