So it is now the infamous "travel season." Everyone around the office has been saying how this place becomes deserted once everyone starts traveling to events and other far off places.

I didn't believe them until today. (I think I just saw a tumble weed blow by my desk.) The click-click of a few keyboards and the periodic crash of wind against the windows bringing the next snow storm are the only sounds in this space.

I am sitting in an office where there are typically 20-some people moving about, which has now been abandoned by its inhabitants who are in search of greater riches...powder.

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The moral of the story... Someone should have told me I wouldn't have anything to do today so I could have gone shredding!