O lord, and I have to drive to (@#$(%(* Dundalk today.
Gingy can SO kiss my heinie.
Someone please tell me I’m not takng my and my kids’ life into my hands skirting the Beltway today…
“kids’ lives.” More than one kid = more than one life.
Head? Meet desk.
whackwhackwhack
We’re basically in “white-out” now: no air, just snow. Went out this morning for emergency groceries; there was about 5"of snow and it was flurrying (well, flurrying with 40 mph wind). Now the Nor’easter is hitting, and I’m sitting inside all nice and cozy, watching the “one inch an hour” snowing drifting higher and higher . . .
Now I’m glad that I live in Northern California, in a spot where it never snows.
It does rain quite a bit, though.
Flurries and a moderate dusting with some freezing rain earlier in the afternoon.
It’s all over now!
Break it up, move on, nothing to see here . . .
Come on up to Massachusetts, my dear Git. It’s been snowing and blowing – HARD – since Friday night. Now, at midday Sunday, it’s still hammering down, and looks like two feet will accumulate before it whimpers out this evening.
Anyone feeling nostalgic for snow, come for a visit, and leave with their sanity restored.
Oh, and if you’d kindly take as much of the white crap with you as possible when you go…