It started last night, right as I was heading out of Stitch 'n Bitch at Take 5 (our new meeting place). I parked my car safely in my heated garage, where I plan to leave it until Saturday.
This morning, I bundled up, laced up my snow boots, and trudged the 0.8 mile walk to work (it seems much longer in the snow, trust me). Many folks didn't make it into the office, but those of us who live close by braved the storm. After a few hours, we were sent home because the snow was expected to get worse. I bundled up again and made it home, noting that the bike path is a good place to walk because the surrounding trees catch a lot of the snow before it hits the ground. Both of my outdoor trips today were livened up by my neighbor's puppy, Milo, who absolutely loves playing in the snow.
|An afternoon view from my balcony, before round 2 of the snow really hit.|
I took some writing and editing work home, and I must say it was refreshing to work in a different environment. It's tough to be creative at a desk every day. Also, the cats thoroughly enjoyed having me home early.
|Jupiter was hard at work editing, but found that mechanical pencils require opposable thumbs.|
|Phoebe is too pretty to work, so she opted to lounge instead.|
Once I got my work done, I discovered what adult snow days are all about:
Watching way too much Nip/Tuck,
painting my nails (OPI's Can You Tapas This?), and
taking a nice hot bath with some amazing vegan soap (Lush's Sea Vegetable).
A pretty amazing afternoon. Perhaps winter isn't so devilish, after all.