Snow Day.

I can't sleep. I have an awful toothache and feel like crap. I'm waiting for the ibuprofen to kick in. I needed to be up early anyways since a Friend of mine is coming to look at the plow on my truck this morning. The plow fell off my truck last night. Yes, fell off my truck. I was on my road and only a few houses away from home, but yeah, the plow fell off my truck in the middle of the road. I'm not sure why, I think the guys at the dealership had done something to it when they were trying to fix it. Now I can't get it back on the truck or off the truck fully since the hydraulics in the jack won't work. I can't plow for this massive storm, I'm pissed. The dealership will be getting a strong phone call from me later today. I have to pay someone to plow my driveway while my plow truck sits in the driveway useless. 12 to 18 inches of snow is bearing down on us and I can't plow. Everything is shutting down. Schools are closed, road crews are out in full force, the supermarkets have been cleaned out of provisions, it's madness. I will not be going to work today. With the plow hanging oddly off the truck, I'm stuck in my driveway with the only snow worthy vehicle we have.

Anyways, despite what the time stamp on this blog says, it's really 6:40am so it's time to blanket Gypsy and throw the girls out in the snow to play for a while.