We are snowed in. There is somewhere between 18" and 2' on the ground, and that's deceptive because it's wet snow and it's compacting as it lands.

We were supposed to having friends over for dinner last night, but there was no way they could come because of the roads. Today we're supposed to get out and see some other friends, but the snow's coming down so hard that we almost can't see the neighbors' houses. And we live in a cookie cutter suburban neighborhood, so we're not talking Little House on the Prairie-type distances here!

We have food, and the power's on, so it's all good survival-wise. But DANG it's boring! I'm starting to get a little twitchy.

We're supposed to get a break late this afternoon or tonight. That's a good thing, because I'm just about at this point:


Maybe I'll work on that novel I've been meaning to write.

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