In Which I Am Done

with Christmas shopping, that is. ::happy dance of joy::

Good thing too, cause the storm rolled in this afternoon, and by the looks of things, it's not stopping anytime soon. It's been one of those weekends where I wish we could all just stay home and pretend to be snowed in. That actually happened one year when Christmas fell on a Sunday. I think I was 7. The plow never came to our street and my brother got his car stuck in the snow.

But duty calls and Primary classes must be taught. Here's hoping I'm good with the shovel in the morning cause the sickie husband certainly won't be doing it!