They are calling for yet another winter storm this weekend. I think there has been one week since December 18th that we have not had several inches of snow on our back deck. We had to pay to have the driveway scraped this past weekend (and it was worth every single penny!!). And now, they are calling for more snow. Alex is supposed to go snow skiing this weekend with Father Winslow and all of the altar servers from St. John’s. They are going to Sugar Mountain. Now, it’s looking like that may bet cancelled. Oh, man, he is going to be miserable to live with if he doesn’t get to go snow skiing. And Faith has Achievement Night for 4-H tomorrow evening, too. Arrgghh.
I remember as a child fantasizing about snow like this. As a teenager and young adult I always hoped for snow like this, because it meant the ski slopes would be amazing! But now, I really can’t find a good reason for it. It’s cold, it keeps us homebound, and when it finally does melt, it is really muddy!
I’ve made a lot of cracks about Global Warming, and how I think it’s ridiculous. At this point, I think I might actually clock anyone who tries to tell me that it’s real.
Oh, and one more thing: they are calling for more snow next week, when I go pick Gaylon up in Charlotte at the airport. I am really praying that it doesn’t happen.