So, we have more snow in the forecast.
Thus I went to the pantry shelf and determined that we have more than enough mac-n-cheese, Vienna sausages and Ski soda to make it through a few days of being housebound out here in the sticks.
I have a loaded Kindle, so I am set.
It's possible that I should have brought the Christmas air horn back from my parent's house. I might need it to break up a few sibling arguments during our time together.
*Disclaimer* Dad if you are reading this, I really don't allow the children to exist off of mac-n-cheese and Vienna sausages. The Ski is reserved for me. Love, your one and only, favorite daughter.