I learned this summer that I am in no way immune to poison ivy. And that I am so very grateful that I don't live on a continent where it grows.
Okay my first secret Santa gift is made...
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I learned this summer that I am in no way immune to poison ivy. And that I am so very grateful that I don't live on a continent where it grows.
Okay my first secret Santa gift is made...
I talked to Daniel a few minutes ago - at the time he was about 3 blocks from where he works. He should be there by now. I hope. And they haven't plowed the parking lot yet, so I'm sure it will be wonderful hiking in. Poor guy.
Windsparrow, that's just ridiculous. Much safety~ma to Daniel.
How long did it ultimately take him, Andi? Like three hours? That's insane!
Yeah, almost three hours. At one point he'd got stuck in a snowbank, and somebody helped him get out of it. Don't know how long that took, but still, yeah, totally ridiculous.
Sheesh. Poor guy.
I have to get the driveway shoveled. I have to. It has to be done today, while the temperatures are not so horrible. Tomorrow and Monday the high is supposed to be 0. Farenheit, not centigrade. This morning, during a lull in the storm, I shoveled the sidewalk, and then it started snowing again. Worse, the wind kicked up. I don't know how much of what I'm dealing with now is new snow, and how much is snow that somebody else already shoveled out of their own yard which has blown over here. So in addition to shoveling the sidewalk again just now, I managed to do all of three feet of the driveway before needing to take a break. Insert cusswords here. I'm taking a water and potato chips break now. Then I have to go back out there.
Stay warm, Windsparrow.
I've finally gotten out of my pjs and gotten productive. Fighting depression and overwhelm. It's cold and rainy here.
Oh god, i couldn't get it all done. what i did before is all covered again. i can't do it. my hair is all crusted in ice, my pants, everything. two coats sopping wet, wool mittens, good gloves, boots. i can't. i know not to eat or drink anything hot but i don't know if i should have anything.