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I rose this morning to the rather loud sounds of Christmas music coming from the main floor (we live in a three-floor townhouse, with the bedrooms upstairs, my office/gaming room in the basement and the normal living room/kitchen areas on the main floor). Things could only get worse from there, and yes indeedy they did. Jacquie was screeching (not really, but when I'm half awake, it sounds like screeching) about how it was snowing. Setting myself into denial, I looked out the bedroom window onto our driveway and the street beyond...all covered in snow and more flakes falling steadily from the sky. Bah frickin' humbug!