It snowed last night. Quite a bit, in fact. Jan Michael left for work around 6:30, didn't arrived until 7:30, and along the way narrowly missed being side-swiped by a poor woman careening down the icy road. Since nobody else had braved the weather for something as trivial as work, he waited until it was completely light outside (approximately 7:45) and began the trek back home. At 8:45 he found himself at the bottom of our hill, and discovered that the drive up would only be possible with chains on the tires. This is when I made my appearance, under the guise of helping, but really only to take a picture or two.
What a lovely way to spend a snow day, snug as a bug in a rug with your main squeeze. We played on the Wii and ate a bunch of macaroons, and I can't remember all what else. I'm crossing my fingers and toes that tomorrow we'll wake up to another 6 inches :)
Flying into a storm.
11 hours ago