UGH! On and off, for most of the day, I've been fighting a mild blizzard. I have a chest-high drift against my sliding glass door to the deck. I go out front and, except for a couple of bumps from the landscaping, it is drifted at least three feet deep all the way to the plowed in car parked on the street, which I can barely see, now. I have tried to keep it off of the garage door, or it would be chest-high there, too. We were predicted to get between eight and twelve inches. I'm pretty sure we have that and it hasn't stopped, yet. We are now paying for all those nice warm days in December and January.
Is there a "FUCK ME!" smiley?
