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Okay so we've got snow. Like just poof, snow. When I went over to H's there was maybe half an inch. When I left there was a new three inches on top of that. Heavy sticky snow. Good for snow balls. Lucky for H I have bad aim in the dark, and the snow was sticking to my gloves, so I didn't manage to actually hit her with a snowball.

Only in rural Maine

On my way to work I saw someone cleaning snow out of their driveway with a backhoe. *headdesk*

I survived another busy day at work, made even more so because three people called in. At least one of whom calls in every time there is the least bit of bad weather.

I had one woman ask me how I was and I said over worked and under paid. She laughed. But it was a bit how I was feeling.

Then I come home and the dog nearly breaks my nose with her head as I try to hold her still so mom can cut her nails.

I'm so very very close to saying screw it and going back to bed right now.