oh, goody. welcome to march:
10″ and still going. whee. i’ll be heading in to work when the worst of it blows on by.
ETA: after snapping some pics and deciding to hold off on going in to work until i could actually see across my street, i went back to bed for an hour. Chris is well-trained in parroting “love you too” in his sleep when prompted, but very occasionally, we have actual hilarous sleep-talking conversations. today, i informed him that it was too snowy to head out.
“get dog,” he mumbles. wha?
“dog take you to work.” o rly?
“yeah. sled.” baby, do you have a sled stashed in your car somewhere?
“no,” he grumbles, like i’m a moron for not figuring it out, “cardboard.”
so, i should cut up the tv box to use as a sled so the dog can haul me in to work today?
“yeah, that’ll work. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.”