Now, the trends in the snowversations seem to follow a few paths, with some variations being:
- snOMG- I can't stand it. I'm going crazy. We've run out of milk. We've run out of bread. WE'VE RUN OUT OF BEER! The kids are insane. The tv hasn't been turned off for 72 hours. We may begin to eat our young. Send warm temperatures... or else.
- Our power is out, we can't open our front door, and our only connection to the outside world is through my blackberry/iphone. Oh, and we've run out of beer. Not looking good.
- My body hurts from a cumulative 12 hours of shoveling, and now there's more snow coming. All I can say is &$(# you, you @)!(%* weather $(#!)*#$ system. Need more #*(^*#@ beer.
- We've baked bread, cookies, cakes, made soup, pizza dough and even a souffle. Allrecipes is getting a workout on my computer, that's for sure. Almost out of flour, not sure what will happen then. Oops, there's the oven timer, gotta go.
- Schools are closed, works are closed, the world as we know it is pretty much closed. (It's the end of the world as we snow it.) We've got a fire going, the kids have painted and built Legos and played games and watched DVDs, and the craziness factor is high but not much different than any other average day. We're grateful for our underground power lines and our plentiful wood pile, and we're trying to make the best of it. (Oh, and hubby's happy because there's still beer, and I'm happy because I have hubby home with me- a friend and a partner.) Life is good.
Now the second round is in full effect, so we're back to being hunkered down. Some major household chores are beckoning, so laundry and cleaning are taking top billing today, but I'm still surrounded by the people that I love, the power is still going strong, the pizza dough for tonight is already prepared, the oatmeal cookies are on today's agenda, and the view outside is amazing and beautiful... to the person who won't be responsible for the shoveling, that is.
Lots can be said about Snowmaggedon 2010, and it's we all have our own perspectives and experiences. I'm thankful that ours have been safe and warm experiences, certainly. Eh, what more can be said? I'm not at snowverkill just yet.
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