How many Abominable Snowmen are roaming the streets?
There are total travel bans in place across multiple counties which I assume have been limiting their movement.
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How many Abominable Snowmen are roaming the streets?
There are total travel bans in place across multiple counties which I assume have been limiting their movement.
OTOH visibility is so low right now there could be a Yeti convention happening across the street and I'd never know it.
Be safe and warm my snowbound friends.
How many Abominable Snowmen are roaming the streets?
There are total travel bans in place across multiple counties which I assume have been limiting their movement.
So, just packs of Abominable Snowmen sheltering in place? It's good to know they're law-abiding.
Looks like we're at a foot and a half, but my super is a ROCK STAR so I was able to walk the dog (who is not quite a foot).
The road travel ban up here was extended until 6pm so my snow removal guy won't be coming around until tomorrow. (And I will be shocked if schools are open.)
Yikes!!
Timelies all!
Luckily, we didn't get a lot of snow, and the roads(including the parking lot at my complex) have been plowed. Worst part of going to work was removing the snow/slush/ice from my car. Of course, they cancelled school for today. (Mr. S went with the nanny and Gary worked from home) Tomorrow its open.
Good morning, from a blue sky San Francisco.
I don't have Pilates until 3:30pm, and EM is still in Montana with her partner so my morning is open.
(Tuesday is usually the day she would come in and we'd go through my papers together and deal with onerous tasks. I was paying for her office manager skills.)
I mean, it's open in the sense that I don't have to rush out the door and be somewhere, but I do have a big stack of Onerous Tasks awaiting me.
So I'm girding myself for opening unpleasant tax related mail and working my way through a phone tree and (worst of all) cleaning the Guinea Pig cage.
Yesterday, I managed to do an impromptu pivot into socializing with Rachael, my Pilates teacher. I walked by Bar Crudo (which is a fancy fish place in her neighborhood) and pinged her saying, "Hey, they've got some open tables. I wouldn't mind a cup of their seafood chowder and a glass of champagne..." and she joined me, and we got seated 15 minutes before the kitchen closed.
How are your Tuesdays rolling out?