no, not my boss's. check out these window-washers, who are currently scraping gunk off the glass 18 stories high. in gale-force, frigid, frankfurtian winds. remind me never to complain about work again.
lunar eclipse. supposedly only happens once every blah blah millenium blah blah, so i allowed myself to be dragged out at midnight to witness what looked like..the moon. and fog. oh, and apparently it'll happen again next year or some such. pshaw