I’m snowed in and stranded.
HELP pizza. Please.
Early yesterday morning this is what we saw out the windshield:
A few hours later as I came up my road, I switched into 4-wheel-drive. As I got to my driveway and hit the gas. This is where I ended up.
Nope that’s not a drift, not a snowbank. It is the depth of the snow. About 17″.
Another view from inside a warm house.
I made my way up to the barn to check on the horses. Here was my view:
Can we say “white-out”?
I have to be honest with you. This has put me in a real funk. I don’t feel like doing anything. I don’t want to jump on my treadmill. I don’t want to put in an Insanity video. Nothing. I was even trying to figure out how to get my coffee pot closer to the couch. I considered analyzing all of it but that was too exhausting. So here I sit. Can you believe it?
I’m pretty sure it’s part depression and part rebellion. As long as winter stays here, I refuse to team up with the weather. I think that maybe I also need a goal – maybe if I register for a race – the motivation will return.
Maybe I need to be a special kind of idiot.
But what if it doesn’t return?
Oh please tell me you have been there and got back out of the funk.
Right now I feel a little like Jill.
Maybe if no one sees me…….
Well, I have made a fresh pot (of coffee) two movies to watch, fire in the fireplace, and you are all jealous, aren’t you?
Have a wonderful Wednesday!
One step at a time,