Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow
So much snow it's incredible and beautiful at the same time. And guess what? WE'RE SUPPOSED TO GET MORE SNOW! They're saying another 5-10 cm's tonight/tomorrow and then maybe another 5 tomorrow night/Thursday. It's definitely going to be a white Christmas, which is rare around here. :)
My mum and I are not going to be going to my aunts for Christmas dinner because of all this snow. We don't have winter tires or four wheel drive on our car and it's just too far of a drive in this kind of weather. Plus it's too hard to get my grandma out of the hospital long term care and taxied over in her wheel chair. It's kinda sad, but on the other hand mum and I just get to schmoose around all day and not have to worry about getting dressed, making it to dinner ect. The selfish side of me wants my presents right now, but we'll get them. We're definitely going to be doing the dinner/presents once the weather gets a bit better.
I think mum is relieved, because she can afford absolutely nothing and she feels horrible about it. I keep telling her twenty times a day I don't care and really I don't, but she feels bad all the same.
Tomorrow we're having dinner at my dads and then Thursday morning he's going to come to our place to open the presents he got us and I got him.
My mum and I are not going to be going to my aunts for Christmas dinner because of all this snow. We don't have winter tires or four wheel drive on our car and it's just too far of a drive in this kind of weather. Plus it's too hard to get my grandma out of the hospital long term care and taxied over in her wheel chair. It's kinda sad, but on the other hand mum and I just get to schmoose around all day and not have to worry about getting dressed, making it to dinner ect. The selfish side of me wants my presents right now, but we'll get them. We're definitely going to be doing the dinner/presents once the weather gets a bit better.
I think mum is relieved, because she can afford absolutely nothing and she feels horrible about it. I keep telling her twenty times a day I don't care and really I don't, but she feels bad all the same.
Tomorrow we're having dinner at my dads and then Thursday morning he's going to come to our place to open the presents he got us and I got him.