Snowed in. Sick.
Not such a bad combination--keeps me from feeling I'm missing out on life. Our roads are cleared, but the snow plow hasn't managed to reach our driveway yet. I seem to have turned the corner from my delirium of yesterday. All the various symptoms have lessened, but not so much as to make me want to get out and about.
Too foggy to make any plans for our upcoming trip. We'll probably still leave a few days early for New Orleans in order to do some beach combing on the Gulf Coast. Hard to imagine as I gaze out onto three foot drifts of snow on our back deck. Hard to imagine, but infinitely desirable.
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