I haven't left the house since Saturday, other than grocery shopping on Tuesday. I rented a Redbox and every night I get charged another dollar because I haven't taken it back. And I'm not going to. And it wasn't even that great of a movie to begin with. It has been snowing almost straight since then Saturday night, and I'm too afraid to drive on the roads with the kids. I have heard people around here are terrible driving on snow and ice, so I don't dare risk it.
But I am feeling pretty stinking cooped up. I'm considering ordering pizza for dinner, just to have some contact with the outside world. The most I have done today is traipse through the several inches of snow wearing Andrew's boots and coat to get the mail. Thanks to those of you who have sent Christmas cards - they have brightened my day considerably. I wish I had done the same for you all this year...but I didn't. Next year.
If anyone is bored and brave, come visit me. Right now. Please.