New Year’s Eve Post

Well New Year’s will probably suck.  I’ll have a headache at midnight and still have to tote heavy babies down stairs.  But it could still be worse.  I could be stuck in NYC at Time’s Square where’s about one or two degrees Fahrenheit.  Laundry’s not done all the way and there’s a fork in the sink and the bed’s not made up which means that I’ll spend the year trying to catch up on laundry, barely caught up on dishes, and crawling into twisted sheets as well as having copious amounts of cranial pain.  And I still get to hear my father at midnight saying Happy New Year and I get to call my step-sister and tell her happy birthday.  I think I’ll be sleeping in through 2009.  Wake me next December.

Snow

We got snow.  I hate snow.  It’s cold and difficult to drive in.  I can’t stress enough that I don’t like the snow.  To make matters better we’re probably going to get more tonight and if not snow then certainly ice which is even worse.  I know it sounds bad especially to all those yankees out there but we don’t get any snow in the south so we’re not used to driving in it and living in it.  The powerlines certainly can’t take it and almost always there’s blackouts but fortunately they didn’t go out Wednesday.  Hopefully that bit of good luck will hold out this time around.