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[psghayleaux]

They let me go home 2 hours early because of the snow. An hour later I'm finally in the house. It didn't actually take that long for me to get home. I just had issues once I got here. The roommates uncle, predictably, hasn't plowed yet. So I decided rather than get stuck in the end of the driveway I would pull over, put on my flashers, and then shovel. So I did, then I over shot the whole I dug and got stuck on the snow banking. After digging myself out of that I managed to get in the driveway, and then get nearly stuck when I tried to back over where I normally park. At that point I said fuck it, got the car in there as straight as possible, called the roommate and told her I was parked over further than normal, couldn't get over farther, sorry, please don't hit me when you back in.

Oh when I left work my boss told me to call when I got home and let them know what the roads where like. Which seemed to me like a way of checking to make sure I got home safe. I was going to be polite and not mention it since he clearly didn't want it to seem like he was worried/checking up on me. So Drama!Major mentioned it for me. Which made my boss nearly blush and say something about not wanting me to know that was why he was doing it. I rolled my eyes and said it wasn't a problem.

It's sort of nice to know the people you work with care enough to worry if you make it home safely.