Our snowfall stopped ~ 8 p.m. Saturday. It’s 10:30-ish now, and the scene behind our building is eerily quiet for the first time in days — no wind.
Spouse says BWI (Baltimore’s airport) got 29 inches, the new record for one snowfall.
We’ll likely be shoveling our cars out most of Sunday.
I’m glad we didn’t have to go anywhere. I’d like to not try to drive anywhere until the snow starts melting, but that might not be possible: Amazon tried to deliver a package yesterday, and now it’s waiting for me at the post office.
Also, another armful of Inter-Library Loan books arrived at my branch of the public library Friday, so I’ll have to pick them up next week. (Or be assessed fines for all of them.)
I’m at loose ends, and I can’t figure out how to fill my time, creatively or otherwise.
I haven’t been enjoying most of the books I’ve gotten from the library, but nothing I own calls to me either.
When all else fails, sleeping fills up time, and I’ve been doing a lot of that. (When my sleep schedule will cooperate, that is.)
Thinking about trying to go through The Artist’s Way process again. The first time I got all the way through it was in 2013.