I'd say, "meet up for a pint" but there's a chance today will turn into a 27 hour shift. Teleconference with Police at midday (never had one for weather before, so it's either something devestating heading our way, or overkill. I suspect the latter) then arrangements in place for "the night of the big wind, the great tempest, and the blizzards. Tomorrow I will no doubt be ranting about being up all night dealing with one fallen tree, a couple of showers and watching half a dozen snow flakes fall onto a camera. Ever the bloody optomist me
