I don't know exactly how much snow we got last night, but added to the snow we already had, we have about a foot now.
Every time I have gone to the store to look for a snow shovel, I hear the same thing, "The last one was sold about two hours ago."
So here I am, too scared to ease out of my driveway (which seems even steeper than usual today). I had so much to do too. Sara was going to take time out of her busy day to do my hair, and I had just a couple last minute things to pick up. Not to mention the snow shovel I have to find.
Wait...is that the sound of shoveling? I thought it was a Christmas miracle for a second, but I guess neighbors have to shovel too. It is times like this, I wish I liked hot chocolate.