Waking to blowing and drifting snow and sub-zero temperatures had mixed reviews from the various members of my family. My daughter was elated, exclaiming, “I bet we’ll not have school again tomorrow!”
I found myself wondering if it was possible to ski to Starbucks. My husband, as if reading my thoughts, mentioned that the grocery store that houses the closest Starbucks has actually closed for the day. (Cue internal groan.)
So, as much for my girl as for me, we’ll be breaking out these cabin fever relievers. Stay strong, friends! And, fingers crossed for a the blessed sound of a snow plow!