I had grand plans of riding for a couple of hours and swimming for an hour. That was what was on the training schedule. But then I woke up and there was an inch of snow on the ground and it was still snowing. That sealed the deal--I was taking the day off from training. Screw it, I was feeling pretty worn down, still fighting just a tiniest bit of a cold, and I needed to do our taxes, and several other excuses that were handy to help me rationalize my way to the easy chair.
Do I feel guilty? Maybe a little, but I did get the taxes done (nice refund, thanks feds), I built a train track with the boys, we made spaghetti with italian sausage and garlic bread, and then watched Bee Movie.
So on the whole, it was good it snowed. By the way, currently watching Dan in Real Life, like it so far.