In case youv'e missed the news, Colorado is being hit (read: kicked in the ass) by another snowstorm. It's an odd one, too. Apparently, it's feeling the need to hover over my state until at least Sunday.

Looking outside now, you'd never know the city was a standstill. The snow has snopped falling at the rate of two inches per hour. You'd never know that the airport was cancelling flights. This evening, my new weathermen friends on Channel Justpickone, tell me we'll be getting hosed once again.

Sigh.

I love the snow. I really do. I think it's beautiful. And these two snowstorms have accumulated more snow than we got ALL of last year. It's impressive.

But LORD, I am going nuts in this house!!

Seriously, try entertaining an almost three-year-old boy in a house for ... let's count'em up ... TEN DAYS. Other than leaving briefly for a doctor's appointment when the snow cleared and a fast trip to the grocery store before this second bastard snowstorm hit, we've NOT LEFT.

Now, HDHusband has. He's found ways to get to work, go to the health club and have a personal appointment. Nice. Not pissed at all. Noooooooooooooooo.

So, I'm going to continue on with Groundhog Day here. I'll put the Bug down for a nap, I'll put on the 400 layers of fleece, strap on the old work boots and head outside to shovel some more of this white stuff.

I NEED A BREAK PEOPLE!!!!