Just when I thought we'd make it through another winter without much snow, we get walloped with this monstrosity that dumped more than two feet of snow in our lovely hamlet. Certainly makes for pretty scenery and beautiful pictures, but honestly, two inches would have been better. I mean we couldn't even see our cars, deck, where the yard ended and the street began. And forget the fact that we remained buried for days. And now just as warmer temperatures are ridding us of this dirty white stuff, they're predicting another round. Ugh! Might be time for another trip to the supermarket to stock up on essentials and I'll also be spending a little time contemplating relocation ... to the islands or something.
Geesh. Didn't the groundhog predict an early spring? Amazing.
Chase and Tia aren't complaining. They enjoy having me hemmed up like this. Selfish, selfish, selfish.