Like most ‘Murrikans on the east coast the husband and I are now just waiting for whatever snow is supposed to appear starting around midnight tonight. The news, as it is wont to do, has hyped this thing all week. I ‘maxiflexed’ Wednesday morning and did my main grocery shopping then. That evening we did the usual comics run and popped into Whole Foods for one thing the local Giant hadn’t had, and it was packed to the gills with lots of empty shelves. I know it’s human nature, but it’s still nuts. And they didn’t even have the item I was looking for. The local small organic market down the street did have it, and wasn’t a madhouse.
Did scurry out solo for a long overdue haircut this morning, then grabbed the husband for lunch at our favorite local eatery. Picked up some pints of ice cream from their shop for later, then home to hunker down, play some video games, read, and knit. Our power shouldn’t be affected unless something catastrophic happens, because our lines are all buried (*knocking on wood*). The only time this development has had an extended outage was when some drunken idiot took out a power box out on the main drag, which has been confirmed by folks who bought here when it first opened in 2010. In the meantime devices are charging, and I’m listening to a cat snore in his heated bed here in my office. The not-so-quiet wait before the storm.