Well...the worst blizzard since the storm of 1912?
Not so much.
I am predicting, however, that I'll have at least one more snow day with the man who forgets dishwasher detergent, but brings home donuts...
...and at least three more snow days with the boy who refuses to blow his nose and thinks a DumDum is a well-balanced lunch.
I am just trying to decide what to do next: (1) Nap; (2) Read; or (3) Crochet.
Perhaps a donut will help me decide?