So ... what to do? I am bemused by everyone rushing out to do grocery shopping before it hits, which should come in around dinnertime and might not relent for 24 hours thereafter. Come on, guys, this isn't the Siege Of Leningrad here. It's going to be bad, and it might be historically bad, but it's only one day ... well, maybe a day and a half, tops. You should have enough food now to get you through, and if you don't, frankly, you live in a bad situation beyond this blizzard.
With all that said -- well, I looked outside and, like I said, it's calm. It's just a late-winter day out there -- overcast, too cold for my liking, but otherwise a day that you can travel without incident. A part of me wants to hunker down and let the snowstorm do what it wants, but that does not sit well with the other part of me. I will go out, and I probably will twice. I need to dump this trash, get some cash for my stripper girlfriends, and then probably grab lunch. Later, I might check in and see this band, then probably get dinner to go before the storm kicks in. It's not going to be horrible until overnight, but I want to be hunkered down before I even touch a flake. And see, even I am beginning to feel like I want to "prepare" before the storm hits, even if it's just having an empty trash can to begin this storm.
I'm scared. I'll admit that. I just went into my backyard to make sure there's no hole in the roof or something. I just feel that something bad will happen alongside this blizzard because it feels like my lot in life. Maybe the worst plausible thing I can think of is that the snowblower won't work. If it doesn't, I might not be working Monday.
I'm starting to understand why people panic-shop at the grocery store now.
I should go now. Well, I'll juice this lemon, then go. I think I'll need a cocktail after looking out from my window tonight.
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