That’s cold, even for Calumet


THE THINGS I HAVE TO DO WHEN THE BOYFRIEND IS OUT OF TOWN

Snowblower wouldn’t start this morning, so I pulled out the snow scoop. Thirty back-breaking minutes later, I had scooped out a big enough path for my car to exit the driveway. Got the movie back on time and bought eggs and cinnamon rolls.

If I hadn’t promised to play hockey before the game tonight, I’d so be staying in all day.