My lovely-young-bride of 32+ years looked me in the face this morning and said â€œBuses are running so I need to try to get to work.â€ To which I replied: â€œ?â€ You DO realize that the snow is still way too deep out there? Yep. (Inside thought was: â€œAny Sane person would just call in sick/snowed in.â€ Donâ€™t get me started!)
So I managed to get the truck turned around and went up and down the driveway a couple of times and it appeared to be okay. She got in and we took off. Almost got stuck just after going under the toppled over tree but managed to make it out to the road. Actually got her to the bus stop in town with plenty of time to spare.
When I came home I didnâ€™t slow down for anything and made it into the garage. Cool! This afternoon weâ€™ll see if I can get out when I get to go pick her up.
Not doing a lot. Snow is so deep â€œoff-roadâ€ that weâ€™ve been sticking to the tire tracks when weâ€™ve gone out for walks. Stopped by my friends up-hill to check on them. He seemed surprised that anyone would walk through the snow to check up on them. Good. Thatâ€™s what you do for friends.
So, not a lot going on. Snow is kinda sorta melting but is still not very driver friendly out there. Hearing a lot of â€œwires down and on fireâ€ reports on the radio. Supposed to snow again tomorrow too. Joy.
And, one doesnâ€™t stay married 32+ years by speaking those inside-thoughts.