Wednesday, February 2, 2011

snowpocalypse.

This is the title people seem to be giving the blizzard from last night.

Classes were canceled. Both of my roommates spent the night elsewhere last night.
Everyone else has roommates to enjoy being snowed in with, but alas, mine are no where to be seen.

I am thankful to live right next to a Fareway, if it becomes necessary.

I hope someone comes for me soon. Sigh.

At least I have Marian.


I walked out my front door this morning into snow that came to my knees. I knew that someone had to shovel the steps and the parking spots. Since only one of our parking spots was occupied with a car, the other is just a solid block of snow that has to be thrown somewhere.

I'm not upset that everyone left me all alone. I'm really just not sure what to do with all of this snow. Here I am trying to shovel out our parking spots, but there is NO WHERE TO PUT ALL OF THE SNOW. My lovely neighbors thought it would be okay to throw their snow into the main drive that had already been plowed. I don't know if they thought that the plow guy would come by again or something, but it's really become quite an inconvenience. I can get my own car out (probably). I wish that I had that fancy bag that Dumbledore gave Hermione that you can fit anything in. Sort of like Marry Poppins's magical bag.

1 comment:

  1. what about when the snow melts inside your bag? this one time (it's actually happened twice but anyway) I left tacos in my purse and forgot about them and then my purse became rancid and I had to throw it away. so what if you forget to empty the snow? or you need to get something else from your bag and then your hand gets frostbite and falls off? you need to think about these things before you start wishing for magical bags gig. don't be irresponsible.



    also, I love you and miss you and wish you lived in my closet under the stairs.

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