We were "supposed" to get a dusting, maybe an inch. I got a measureable THREE inches. I'm worried about the "dusting" we are supposed to get on Thursday. And on Saturday night into Sunday, we are supposed to get inches, that I suppose will be measureable in feet. We put a man on the moon, can't we predict weather better than this?
Rats! I wanted to be living in FL before I ever had to shovel anything white, ever again, and I'll have to go out and shovel tomorrow - unless one of my neighbors has seen me on crutches and comes over with their snow blower and does my driveway for me. Wishful thinking......
Let's try to turn that wishful thinking into a prayer that your neighbor with the snow blower suddenly says to himself, "Hmmm...I better help out that neighbor with the crutches today."