50-car pile-up in a major artery, malls and theaters closed, and I haven't even thought about leaving my apartment.
Gore said this couldn't happen. The drowning polar bears could take refuge here. I'll trade 'em spaces; apparently the arctic is frickin' balmy.
grr.
We're at 17 here but at least it's sunny. Thesunroom warmed up to 64.
We had a little dusting. The most we've gotten all winter is 0.75 in. But this is not because of Al Gore. It is because Big'ol_Freeper bought a snow blower.
Too cold for snow here. Keeping warm by working in the basement alternating with reading. I'm working on a Cordwainer Smith collection Baen just republished. It's very odd, fantastical-feeling science fiction.
All the walls and a significant portion of the basement ceiling have recieved their first coat of mud and I'm taking a well earned break.
my advice to you, is to start drinkin'... heavily...
Smart man! Hope you stocked up on milk, bread, eggs and TP before the storm!