whiski_sour: (handy liquor)
Going in to work wasn't too bad this morning. It'd stopped sleeting pretty early last night so there wasn't much to deal with.

Business started to pick up, as JR would say, around mid-morning after several of the out of town people left. (They basically just came in to get done what they could before it got bad.) Sleet and snow. Fun stuff. All of the shop guys left by noon and the only office personnel left were the ones that lived in town.

One of our drivers who lives in Indiana ended up getting stranded here, so he's staying in a hotel. He wasn't going to be able to beat the storm back home.

Chad went home for lunch, but I brought mine so I wouldn't have to leave. The wind really started to pick up out in the boonies where I work to the point of whiteout conditions at times. It was still mostly a snow/sleet mix.

A little after noon, the Internet went out. Chad came back from lunch and once it was determined that the Internet was going to be out for the rest of the day, I got sent home. We can't do anything without it.

Chad warned me that the wind was whipping the snow/sleet hard and he was right. That was some stinging business going on and I'm glad I didn't have to do much scraping to my car. The drive home wasn't too horrible if you don't count the curve where the road disappeared. I made it home just as the it went to straight snow and started coming down hard.

It did let up enough for me to grill. Snow up the shirt was chilly, though. The wind is pretty fierce. My firefighter friend posted on FB that another firefighter found an American flag blowing up the street, pole and all.

As of right now, I'm still on to go to work in the morning, though it might be late if they don't get the Internet back up. And I may be chauffered if we end up getting the ten to sixteen inches they're predicting. At least that's the last total I saw.

I bet the way the wind is blowing, it'll be more than just the road at that one curve missing.
whiski_sour: (rest)
My dad always says that if you want to sleep well at night, do something during the day.

I decided to take his advice today as last night I didn't get a very restful night's sleep and kept having funky dreams. I didn't scream at little old ladies, but I did end up in a play written and directed by David Hewlett and couldn't remember my lines and at some point during the night, I went to Little Cesaer's with a bunch of guys from the Sopranos.

Anyway, instead of belly dancing today, I decided to shovel snow since we got about four inches of it. I figured on just doing the back steps, the front porch, and the driveway where my car sits. I'd have done the whole driveway, but I can't work the snowblower.

It was cold (the temperature actually dropped about four degrees while I was out) and it was windy (I know this because the snow I shoveled kept blowing back into my face), but I was sweating. Took me about twenty minutes to do it all. It was a great work out.

And I have no doubt I'll sleep tonight.

I was ready to sleep before I even got the shovel put alway.
whiski_sour: (well paid)
Some people like a white Christmas. I am not one of those people as I spend my holidays driving (this year I've got three Christmases to attend). And today the weather decided to do some really heinous shit that involved raining and icing and general nastiness that's going to make driving tomorrow interesting and possibly death defying. Thanks for that, dick.

I had a passing notion to do the 2008 meme floating around, but then I realized I can't remember most of the past year.

You know how they say that if you remember the 60's, then you weren't there. Well, I could have been there and been sober and still not remembered them.

Yet another talent I possess that I don't get paid for.

I think tonight is going to be an early night for me. My holidays require a lot of sleep as they are very hectic. And I like to sleep.

Don't get paid for that either.
whiski_sour: (porpoise is laughing)
After a rotten night's sleep (I didn't fall asleep until after five this morning and woke up every two hours until I have up at eleven), I woke up to find that it was 2 degrees outside.

That's when the decision was made: I'd take a shower, but I would not be getting out of my pajamas and I would definitely not be going outside.

This plan worked well until I was reminded that it would be in my best interest if I started my car and let it run for awhile or else it would turn into a freezie pop.

I threw on my coat, pulled on my gloves, put my boots on, checked that the windchill was well below freezing, and made a dash to my car. Okay, so I waddled quickly because there was still a little ice on the driveway. It actually wasn't too bad until a twenty mile an hour wind gust hit me in the face. My pajama pants were not prepared for such an assualt, either. It was like I wasn't wearing pants at all.

But, I accomplished my mission and my car should not turn into a vehcicle.

Then I saw my neighbor go outside in a short sleeved shirt and realized that I obviously must be doing something wrong.
whiski_sour: (perturbed)
Hey, weather. Don't exactly care for you screwing with my plans. You're kinda pissing me off here. Have you seen the way people drive around here? They can't wing it when it's not icy. I have no desire to skate around with these people if you decide to unleash the freezing rain tomorrow afternoon when I'm coming home from my mom's house.

You're fucking up my intentions for my niece's birthday.

Keep it up and I will cut you.

Also, it's too cold. It makes my face hurt when the wind blows.
whiski_sour: (Default)
Right now it's 10 degrees, which is only two degrees cooler than it was at noon. I'm not sure we broke 15 degrees today.

Carrie had to point out the weatherbug forecast for today said "bitterly cold". Ya know, just in case we got the impression that since the sun was shining it was safe to wear shorts (and I'm not lying when I say that some people probably were...I've seen people wear shorts and flip flops with snow on the ground and a windchill below zero).

Speaking of the windchill, we were blessed to have the twenty mile an hour winds with gusts to forty die down last night (did I mention that yesterday it was 52?), so the windchill stayed above freezing. Because, let me tell you, when you live in the middle of a cornfield and there's nothing to block the wind, the windchill becomes the temperature you go by.

Nothing says "fuck it, I'll use a magazine for toilet paper because I am NOT leaving the house" like -10 degrees when the wind blows.

Unless you're one of those hardcore stupid people I mentioned above that shuns shoes and pants. Then you taunt frostbite just to look at the DVDs at Walmart.

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