Go ahead, count ’em. That there storm system is four states wide, and heading more or less directly toward me. Like, due east. The whole damn thing’s gonna pass over us, and it’ll pick up steam when it goes over the lake.
Tomorrow’s gonna be fun. I don’t think this is going to eat Monday yet, though, because even if, as predicted, it snows for 24 hours straight, the plows ought to have time to keep the roads clear. I still bet I have to blow off the driveway three times tomorrow.