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sanpaku_backupNow it looks like it will be hard to get out of here even tomorrow. Not because it will not be clear, but because my father-in-law won't be able to drive us out to the ferry until late in the day. I wouldn't say that I am stir crazy yet, and it seems like not much will be expected of me for work tomorrow, but dammit, I want to be home. I am running out of things to do here and I need to recombobulate a little before we leave on our train trip on Thursday. There is just nothing to do here once the Times has been read. I am so sick of channel-surfing.
And there wasn't even that much snow here, relatively, and you can't see that much, so I feel cheated of that, a little.
And there wasn't even that much snow here, relatively, and you can't see that much, so I feel cheated of that, a little.
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Date: 2003-02-17 07:13 pm (UTC)We are still totally plowed in here. I love it. I will probably stop loving it later this week, when the temps go up into the 40s, making everything a slushy mess.