House-bound already. I want some coffee. The gas station at the top of the hill has decent coffee with fresh half-and-half. I set my sites accordingly.
So I step out of the building. Can you hear the excitement in my voice?
On the way, we check on my frozen car. It'll stay that way until Monday or so.
At the main road at the bottom of the hill. Perilous living.
Back in the house where I apparently belong.