Parent/Teacher conferences were canceled; school was canceled, and play rehearsal was canceled. (That last one is killing me. We only had one rehearsal this week!)
The Mr.'s RV place closed today; something I don't ever remember happening--even when they didn't have electricity during the ice storms a few years back.
In spite of my play jitters, I am not totally freaking out. It will be fine. It will be fine. It will be fine. (I just keep repeating that.)
I don't have any major papers to grade, so these snow days are going to be about reading and watching movies and relaxing. Maybe I need that. Oh, and wine. I have wine!
The snow is piling up. We're supposed to have a foot of the white stuff. (Though an early prediction showed 30 inches, it doesn't look like it will be quite that extreme!)
Nature's way of slowing us all down.