Before I compose my rant on how wrong I was about the weather last night, take a look at how my neighborhood fared.
I took these photos around 6pm, after Aaron had left for work.
A view from our front door
Aaron shoveled the driveway while I was at work
The front yard, as seen from the street
*this* was the biggest nightmare: braving our unplowed street
So, let’s just say I’m glad I don’t have to go anywhere tomorrow, and neither does Aaron. We can stay home, open presents, drink some decaf, and enjoy the astronomical electric bill—er, I mean, the warmth. :-/