I'm trying to convince myself of this...
It is nice having a slav...son...who can shovel the driveway out, though. He only got about halfway done, but that's less that I have to do later.
Beast is supposed to fly home from Philly tonight. Maybe the snow will stop by then and he can actually do so. It would be nice for him to be able to get into the garage when he arrives. Hence, shoveling.
Good thing I don't want to go to the party tonight! :-)
We bagged the concert last night, too. Cuz I'm a wuss. Seeing cars in ditches while driving home is not conducive to making any non-emergency trips. Band concerts are not emergencies!
New boots. They are good. Very low heel. And they smell nicely of leather. mmmmm
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