From small things, big things one day come

Apparently, *some* people who read my blog feel that a day home sick from work means I have time to blog. In reality, a day home sick from work means I’m… home sick from work.

However, I have been working on homework today. And watching the snowstorm outside. No, we’re not getting anywhere near what the east coast has been dealing with this winter. We are getting pretty well hammered, though, with up to a foot of snow expected in areas close by.

I’m also waiting for FedEx. I was starting to think perhaps they wouldn’t snow… er… show. Heh. But then UPS showed up a few minutes ago to deliver something JM ordered. Yes, he moved out, but no he hasn’t changed his address yet. Yes, it does concern me a bit because it sends a message that a seemless transition into moving back would be possible. Hmmm…

I felt bad for the UPS driver. I’ve never seen one of those trucks have problems getting started, but his back tires were spinning out on the street as he tried to leave. Today makes me grateful I do not have a job that requires me to be out in the elements like that. Preliminary shoveling commenced earlier today, but our mail carrier still had a heck of a time walking from house to house. And any work completed has long been undone. What didn’t get covered by additional snow is buried under the drifts. Did I mention it’s also windy with whiteout conditions?

I’ve been taking photos throughout the day. I should post some. That would involve getting up, though, and I’m pretty comfy here on the couch. Maybe after FedEx gets here.

I feel guilty for wanting them to come, but I do. Oh, I so do. They’re delivering something for me that I have wanted since the moment I first saw one. I’m not going to talk about it just yet. But if FedEx does make it out here, I’ll get up, grab my camera, take a picture of what I got and upload it, along with snow photos.

Deal?