Everything is going to be late. Just when I thought I was going to escape the white slush this year we were dumped on last night. There's about 9" out there. I know it's not much to some of you die-hards, but I can't stand it. I've been shoveling for an hour. Then, to my horror, the moronic plow guy had dumped his light pile in front of my driveway.
Um... HELLO! Thank God I don't have to be anywhere before 9:30 this morning!
The good thing is that we live on a busy street and my 9:30 meeting is on another busy street--it's almost a straight shot. So you won't find me stuck in a ditch somewhere.
Anyway, off to shovel again. I wanted to snap a picture for you, but the camera is out of batteries. :-(