I was tired and crashed fairly early last night. As a result I woke a little before 6 this morning which is ok because it allows me some time to relax with some coffee before heading over to the yard to have my truck's generator serviced yet again. Maybe they'll actually fix it this time.
Anyway, when I got up I took a peek out the window and my eyes were greeted by the sight of a sky full of falling, blowing snow. Yuck! I knew it was coming. It was all over the news. But still, actually seeing it coming down is depressing. Until it starts one can hold onto a small hope that the forecast is wrong.
I hope it takes all damn day for them to work on my generator. The longer the truck is in the shop the less time I'll have to spend outside working in this crap or having to drive in it.
Now that I've peeked out the window I am far less motivated to leave my nice, warm, comfy hotel room.