It's hard to tell how much has actually fallen because it's drifting. I shoveled a foot path to the road and quit for a while. There was at least 2 feet of snow. Came inside, got my coffee and got on line and heard one of my nice neighbors plowing the bit behind my car. I don't mind the wind (or the rolling sea...stop it!) because it keeps the stuff from building up on my roof. Also, my car's pretty well cleaned off.

My mailbox, which a snow plow had severely wounded during the last snowstorm, died during the night and is now buried somewhere after falling off its pole. Oh well - something tells me I won't be getting mail today anyway.