I ain't going out there again.
On March 26 at 4:30 p.m., Denver was being inundated with snow. After driving to Boulder this morning to be tested for a job at CU, and making my way back, going outside is unappealing. Thank God for the trusty Jeeper. That thing can go through or over just about anything, and I tested that today by driving over one of the landscaped medians in Boulder to turn around. What was the cop going to do? Pull me over and give me a ticket?
The wind is now blowing sideways. There's ice on everything. Nina jumps into my chair every time I get up. I can't work with these kinds of distractions. I'm stayin' in.
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