Snowpocalypse

Jay and I shoveled him out of the driveway at about 5ish. (I suppose last night wasn't the greatest night for me to stay up late painting our bathroom.) Praying that our little Honda Civic carries him safely to work. I made him take his sleeping bag, a small shovel, and sustenance, despite his scoffing at me.




Still, the snow is gorgeous, isn't it?