
Yesterday was the 8th. wasn't it? I dunno I forget. What I do remember is waking up and finding giant mounds of snow piled up against both of my doors.
I shoveled my front walk and James Todd, the bestestest lawn guy in the world took care of my drive and mail box.
I haven't left my house since getting home Friday night and I'm actually looking forward to going back to work tomorrow. That's scary.