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Panicky tonight. Probably leftover adrenalin from my ride home. From Buffalo to about Batavia, anything faster than 20mph was deadly. Visibility was limited to the car in front of me, and at one point, I was the leader of the pack and realized I had no idea where the road was at all. It let up shortly after I passed through Batavia, and there's hardly any accumulation here. Funny how an hour down the road can mean a completely different weather system.
I went into Buffalo for what we have all just started calling "pies." It used to be post-thanksgiving dinner desserts and coffee, but now we hold it on the day after thanksgiving, and everybody brings a different pie. It's always awesome getting to see my cousins on my dad's side. I got to see Kenzie, which was icing on the cake. Or pie, in this case.
Tomorrow I'm going back into Buffalo for the morning, to decorate gingerbread houses at the Buffalo Club with the kids. I'm really excited about that, because the kids are going to go nuts.
I went into Buffalo for what we have all just started calling "pies." It used to be post-thanksgiving dinner desserts and coffee, but now we hold it on the day after thanksgiving, and everybody brings a different pie. It's always awesome getting to see my cousins on my dad's side. I got to see Kenzie, which was icing on the cake. Or pie, in this case.
Tomorrow I'm going back into Buffalo for the morning, to decorate gingerbread houses at the Buffalo Club with the kids. I'm really excited about that, because the kids are going to go nuts.