we’ve finally dug ourselves out of the snow… or, rather, Jesse’s finally dug us out of the snow. We now have a little path leading from our door to the place where the snow plow stopped… it didn’t quite make it down our long driveway. It was fun, though, to tromp through the woods to get to Ruth’s. We only have a couple of trees down, but several branches. It’s going to rain tomorrow– rain alot. I’m glad I took lots of photos, or, rather, that Jesse took alot of photos, before all the snow turns to mud. I’d much rather live in the western part of Massachusetts so that the snow stays until April… ok, maybe not, but this coastal-snow-for-two-days-then-turn-to-muck-immediately stuff is tiring. For most of the winter it’s going to be 35 and rainy, I just know it. Ah well.

I’ll have to whinge about it later… it’s only December, and I’ve got at least three, if not four months of winter ahead of me. heh, heh, you’ve been warned.