Snow day #3, it's getting old now. Should have gone grocery shopping earlier. crap
The best years of your life are the ones in which you decide your problems are your own.
You do not blame them on your mother, the ecology, or the president.
You realize that you control your own destiny.
-right now there is a girl across the street beating the ice covered tree in her front yard with a baseball bat while screaming obscenities. cabin fever?
what, you got the mouse running on the little wheel to keep the laptop up?
bunch of wimps, you all need a job you can't be away from, amazing how that changes the difficulty of travel factor. light an oil lamp, build a fire, grab a shovel and go suburu
10" in the driveway and won't have time to scrape it till saturday