I'm Going Back To Bed...
...somebody call me when spring arrives, will you?
We have a Winter Storm Warning from the weatherman. The city officials here have declared a Level 2 Snow Emergency on the road conditions. (LEVEL 2: Roadways are hazardous with blowing and drifting snow. Roads may also be very icy. Only those who feel it is necessary to drive should be out on the roads. Contact your employer to see if you should report to work. Motorists should use extreme caution.) Schools are closed, and I'm off of work for today.
I haven't ventured outside yet, and have no plans on doing so today. The picture below shows the view from my front door.
The worst thing is that my older son starts his spring break from college today and is planning on driving home in this weather this afternoon. As you can imagine, I am concerned.
Our street is out there somewhere. The plows haven't been through here yet to make a path.
A warm-up is predicted for the beginning of next week (along with a lot of rain and the usual seasonal flooding as all of this snow melts.)
My neighbor from across the street is out clearing our driveway. I can hear the noise of the Bobcat running out there. Bless his heart.
I think I'll wrap up in an afghan with a cup of tea and look at my Gurney's Seed Catalog that came in the mail this week. After all spring is just twenty-three days away, right?
We have a Winter Storm Warning from the weatherman. The city officials here have declared a Level 2 Snow Emergency on the road conditions. (LEVEL 2: Roadways are hazardous with blowing and drifting snow. Roads may also be very icy. Only those who feel it is necessary to drive should be out on the roads. Contact your employer to see if you should report to work. Motorists should use extreme caution.) Schools are closed, and I'm off of work for today.
I haven't ventured outside yet, and have no plans on doing so today. The picture below shows the view from my front door.
Our street is out there somewhere. The plows haven't been through here yet to make a path.
A warm-up is predicted for the beginning of next week (along with a lot of rain and the usual seasonal flooding as all of this snow melts.)
My neighbor from across the street is out clearing our driveway. I can hear the noise of the Bobcat running out there. Bless his heart.
I think I'll wrap up in an afghan with a cup of tea and look at my Gurney's Seed Catalog that came in the mail this week. After all spring is just twenty-three days away, right?
