The Southern ritual of buying up all the bread (or milk, beer, feminine products, etc.) is upon us.
There was a little snow action earlier yesterday when I was at my office. I went down to Columbia, SC for the rest of the afternoon, and when I got home I found that we were buried in the white stuff.
I had a difficult time getting my mail.
Okay, that's nothing. Who gives a shit. From what I've seen though, it's about to get worse.
I still don't get the whole "bread and milk" thing. I have other ways to prepare while I, err hunker down.
I'm still a little upset though. I haz big plans for this weekend. These plans require driving, but if the roads are shitty I'm not sure what I'll do.
Oooh, I know. I'll just sit inside all weekend, drinking good beer and feeling winter sadz.
Much fun. Luckily tomorrow is Fun Friday.
See y'all then (If The Internets doesn't get snowed in.)