Well...
We're nearing 3 feet of snow now.
After nearly breaking my back yesterday (friday) digging out my grandmother's car (which is 4wheel drive I was going to borrow in order to make it to work after my car wouldn't start when my dad went to help me put chains on it... ), only to finally finish, come inside to rest for 10 minutes before I was going to leave nearly 2 hours early for work from my boss. In a nutshell the buffet where I work is getting shut down till monday. This is very ironic speaking last week I called in to say I didn't think I could make it in the snow and the same boss told me to grin and bear it, drive slow I'd make it, I believe his exact words were "We're not just going to close the buffet because you don't want to drive in the snow." I just found it ironic that the same guy called me to say they were closing it coz NO ONE wanted to drive in the snow.
So I had a 7 day workweek, followed by 5 days off, possibly more if the snow doesn't let up.

I've gotten hooked into this show called Carnivale on HBO. It's on "On Demand" cable thingymajjig or whatever, meaning you can play the episodes any time, stop, pause, rewind the whole bit so I spent the better parts of yesterday and today watching the first season. I have two more episodes left so I'll probably finish it off tonight before bed.

Had a blowout fight with mom and dad today.
Some things were said that shouldn't have been, and some things were said that had been needing to be said for quite a while.
Overall my day was emotionaly cleansing if not exausting and painful.