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stevenpiziks) wrote2010-12-12 12:07 am
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Big Snow Coming
Our first big snowstorm is on the way. It's already causing conflict.
Kala was to have the boys this weekend. She's leaving for Arizona in a couple weeks and won't see them much after this, so she's taking them this weekend and next. Or that was the plan. She picked them up on Friday, and I had a boy-free evening.
On Saturday I paid bills and caught up on house stuff and then noticed the storm watch. Big storm probably coming. And then it turned into a warning. Three to five inches tonight, five to seven inches on Sunday. With much wind. Great. I called Kala and told her I'd come get the boys this evening because I didn't want to drive through that.
I did this, got home, and made out the grocery list for the next week. Then I did the grocery shopping. The store was all but deserted, which rather surprised me; I thought there'd be more blizzard stocking up going on. Guess not.
Partway through, I realized I hadn't had supper. On a whim, I grabbed some frozen crab legs. They're a favorite, and if I was going to lose half a weekend, I wanted at least one treat.
Back home, the boys put everything away. I went to work in the kitchen. In a very short time I had a huge pile of crab and baked potatoes. ("Why do you never buy these for us?" Sasha demanded. "Because whenever I get seafood, everyone complains. These are mine, so hands off.")
They were very good.
Now we can watch the storm roll toward us in safety.
Kala was to have the boys this weekend. She's leaving for Arizona in a couple weeks and won't see them much after this, so she's taking them this weekend and next. Or that was the plan. She picked them up on Friday, and I had a boy-free evening.
On Saturday I paid bills and caught up on house stuff and then noticed the storm watch. Big storm probably coming. And then it turned into a warning. Three to five inches tonight, five to seven inches on Sunday. With much wind. Great. I called Kala and told her I'd come get the boys this evening because I didn't want to drive through that.
I did this, got home, and made out the grocery list for the next week. Then I did the grocery shopping. The store was all but deserted, which rather surprised me; I thought there'd be more blizzard stocking up going on. Guess not.
Partway through, I realized I hadn't had supper. On a whim, I grabbed some frozen crab legs. They're a favorite, and if I was going to lose half a weekend, I wanted at least one treat.
Back home, the boys put everything away. I went to work in the kitchen. In a very short time I had a huge pile of crab and baked potatoes. ("Why do you never buy these for us?" Sasha demanded. "Because whenever I get seafood, everyone complains. These are mine, so hands off.")
They were very good.
Now we can watch the storm roll toward us in safety.