So there's that tired old joke about a guy who jumped off a tall building and as he was falling past the third floor somebody listening at an open window heard him saying to himself, "So far so good." Which is about how we're feeling hereabouts right now: It ain't snowing yet. But the forecast calls for a foot or more of wet, sloppy, sleet-mixed (read "heavy") snowfall in the next 24. And cold. Of course.
The good news is, assuming my Saturday morning class gets canceled, there'll be a whole weekend to shovel the stuff up. The bad news is there'll be a whole weekend of shoveling the stuff up. Good thing we didn't put the snow gauge away yet.
Blah.
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