Twenty-eight inches of snow so far in one day, and more coming. The city plows can't keep up and the side roads aren't getting cleared. My husband reports he can't get out our back door.
Meanwhile, I'm hunkered down at the church we're renovating, eating peanut butter cookies and reading a novel, because we only got 3-4 inches of snow here and it was no bother clearing it. Possibly a twinge of guilt I'm not there to help out...
My husband sent me this photo. He took it 30 minutes AFTER having cleared the car and driveway.
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