It started snowing on Saturday the 13th. And has not stopped. On Tuesday, I went to an engagement party, and Thursday, I went to work. They closed shop early and it was a careful drive home. I have not left the house since. We are buried here, we can't even walk to get away. There's a foot and a half and the coldest temperatures we ever seen here.
This place has become a mad house. Everything said is taken the wrong way, and all there is to do is watch the news or movies all day. And knit. There is little food left, but the appetite is wearing thin. The weather forecast is changing everyday, "tomorrow there will be rain and it'll melt off, tomorrow, tomorrow... tomorrow..."
Tomorrow, I go back to work. I'm not too sure how I'll get there, unless it instantly cleared up, but I'd rather be trapped out there somewhere than caged in here.
I swear, if the power goes out, I will barricade myself in my room with provisions to last until the snow has melted.
12/22/08
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I just squirt my parents with a water bottle when they misbehave. This seems to curb any annoying behavior.
Im just kidding. Well sort of.
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