9:45. Almost 3 hours of snow here. The situation continues to deteriorate, mainly my mental outlook and the rising tide of cabin fever. Still, very, very, very glad not to be out on the roads. News just showed two dudes walking down the interstate from around 9th street in Little Rock, planning to go all the way to North Little Rock. And that's Crazy Pants, people. CRA-ZAY. Sleet first + snow = interstate parking lot. boo.
Darcy has retreated to napping to improve her mental state. She does not appreciate being awakened. Pink dog doesn't care for it either.
I am working. And watching the clock. I plan to break out the cheese dip around noon. It's the only hope.