I had hope when I woke up this morning that the weather reports had been greatly exaggerated.
And then I opened the blinds.
And saw white.
The forecast said it was going to start snowing in the middle of the night, last all day, all night, and into Tuesday morning, accumulating eight to twelve inches.
Last recorded total I saw was ten inches. And while that was during a lull in the action, it’s still supposed to snow until morning.
Mech.
This afternoon I watched one of the neighbors take six tries to get up his driveway before he finally made it into the garage.
The plow company finally cleared things out around dinnertime. And now there are snowbanks. We’ll see if it snows enough for them to come back by morning.
Yay snow.
Or something.
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