So far today I have:
Gotten a car stuck in the snow, and almost gotten stuck a multitude of other times.
Almost spun off the road.
Thrown a cord of wood off a third story porch into a foot and a half of snow, and it was buried again half an hour later.
Baked a dinner-plate sized chocolate chip cookie. And a couple dozen normal-sized cookies.
Learned that Indians still lived in the Fraser Valley until the 1880s. Also, lots of different Indian tribes used to fight over this land. I love non-PC pamphlets from the 70s.
Read a book written for ten year olds about Rockett and her friends ... replete with flashbacks from middle school when we played Rockett's New School every day.
Hibernated. Ah, how I love snow days.
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"It was to be a picnic on a gigantic scale."
Title and description liberally borrowed from Mark Twain's The Innocents Abroad.
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