7.5 feet of snow is too much snow we no longer know what to do about it
We have too much snow. It’s not fun anymore and I’d like it to stop. But it won’t. More is coming tomorrow. Our entire public transit system is failing (as in won’t be back to normal for at least 30 days) and my cabinets and freezer are now empty. I couldn’t shovel out my car today because it was too cold to take Roozle outside with me and the snow is so high, she can’t really play in it without the fear of falling from way too high. THAT IS NOT RIGHT.
She played for a few minutes before swimming tonight. Just long enough to get too cold and get really mad at me for the too-small snowsuit that is becoming a problem. Sorry, Roozle, I didn’t know we were going to get ALL THE SNOW IN THE WHOLE WORLD ALL AT ONCE. Next time, I will prepare better. Or just buy bigger snowpants.
The roads are terrible. People can’t walk on sidewalks because they’re shoveled, then they aren’t, so you get stuck. Not stuck like oh I’ll just climb this pile. Stuck like OMG THERE IS A WALL OF 10 FEET OF SNOW IN FRONT OF ME. So yeah, go ahead, walk in the street. I’ll wait.
Last week I thought soon this will be over and we will remember how fun and crazy it was. Now I’m not sure we will ever recover BECAUSE THIS IS TOO MUCH SNOW. Also, I’d really like public transit back. I need to go to work again at some point. Send help. And groceries. And transportation. And shovels. Or something.