Change of plans
The plan was to take the aforementioned chest to our storage space this morning, then take Rob, the muscles of the plan, to his job as a mark of appreciation. Looking out at the 3 inches of snow on the top of the truck (and the chest in its swathing of tarp) and sighed and got dressed. Rob would have to leave at 9 to catch his bus, walking a half mile or so in the snow, still snowing, and temps barely above 0 F, so I was still ready to carry out the plan, slowly and carefully in the heatless but... Sign in to see full entry.