Let it snow, let it snow, let it … well, sort of.
Hub came home from work at lunchtime today, everything’s closed because of the snow PLUS they have decided not to try to open tomorrow either so I don’t have to go to work.
Yippee.
Yes, childish I know.
At the same time I have Protestant guilt (yeah, we have it too). I have this inbuilt censor that says, “don’t be too pleased about anything, don’t wish for anything, don’t wish for a change because something terrible could happen to someone and you’d have to live with the guilt.”
So yeah, it’s pretty and I don’t have to go anywhere and Hub filled the cupboards and ‘fridge yesterday so we won’t starve but I can’t relax because 18 has gone out and what if my enjoyment is happening at the same time as he or someone else is having an accident?
See, you wouldn’t want to be in my brain.
Wherein now and again I post stuff.
