Well, we got about 9 more inches of snow last night, and now it's turning to freezing rain.
I'm heading out now to start up the snowblower and remove some of the fluffy white stuff before it becomes icky slush or hard as a rock.
Funny how my memories of snow days as a kid never involved plowing, shoveling, or worrying about what exactly it was that was coming out of the sky. A snow day meant no school, no work, and all fun, plain and simple.
Some days I just want to be a kid again.
Not complaining, just sayin'...
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