Another of my friends had a heart attack or something of the sort (the first one was just over a year ago). Both of said friends are still alive, but it's still a sobering reminder of mortality.
It snowed really heavily at 6am and woke me up. I went back to sleep, woke up again at 11am, and it was all gone. I've been waiting to see proper snow since I got here. All we get back home is an inch every year if we're lucky.
Ate some bad beef stew last night and my stomach/intestines have been on fire for the past few hours. Completely unpleasant, although I am glad I do not have much to do today.