we will have had a freezing rain warning
The first year I lived in Cincinnati I was on Fairview right at the top of Ravine St, which has got to be one of the worst streets in the city to have to cope with when there is snow or freezing of any sort. We'd sit at the stop and watch cars just slide to bottom, or spin around trying to get to the top.
Well, got ready to go get the tub of icemelt being held for me and the steps and parking pad are a sheet of ice. So, yeah, am going to stay home. And try not to break anything when I walk the dog!
For real. It was scary out there this morning until I got to the park.
I'm trying not to be too critical of myself for being a little failboat-y. Death + job stress + job search stress + sinus pain = it's a miracle that I'm reasonably functional, right? I shouldn't be down on myself for being a little scattered in meetings. Meetings that I actually made even if I joined them from home this morning because I had a hard time getting out of bed because I'm not getting enough sleep because of stress.
I got a haircut. Gold star. I went to the post office. Gold star. I deposited a check. Gold star. I answered all the emails that came in today. Gold star!
You were shrift. Gold star!
So many gold stars, shrift!
shrift, that deserves at least TWO gold stars.
The first year I lived in Cincinnati I was on Fairview right at the top of Ravine St
Daaaaang.
I see you know the intersection I speak of, that horrific six way intersection with two blind hills leading up to it.