OH MY GOD! Dateline Massachusetts, 1pm. Sunday February 12th. Possibly the last day we'll ever see on this earth.
Six damn inches and the universe has ground to a screeching halt. People. I thought we were hearty New Englanders? What the hell has happened here? The news media is making it sound like we're all going to be blown off the face of the earth by 30 mile an hour winds. This. Is. New. England. The wind was blowing 30 miles an hour one of the times I went geocaching this fall. There is something so wrong with how the media plays things up around here these days. I've long held that the panic attack-having screeching Cassandras of the media are underwritten by the bread and milk companies.
Anyway, I'm only writing right now because I don't feel like cleaning Geoff's room, and because I posted some pictures from two of the houses we went to look at yesterday. If you want to see them, I posted them at flickr.com, and if you have access to MLS listings, I provided the listing number so you can see more about them.
Flickr is awesome.
We looked at a bunch more, but I didn't take pictures of them. These two properties were vacant, and we spent about an hour at each one, skulking around hoping the neighbors didn't call the cops.