Where I've been stuck at home for a record four days. I got so punch-drunk crazy today that I fought with everyone, shoveled my driveway, cleaned off my cars, cleaned my house like a banshee and then walked up to - and back from - the grocery store for milk, pot roast and bananas.
It's just 2.2 miles away.
I walked through snow up to my knees and only slipped once - you'd think that, as often as I practice break fall in class, I wouldn't try to break my fall with my outstretched palm.
You'd be wrong. also: Ow. Ow. Ow.
Then we built snow men, snow tunnels and igloos in the backyard.
(This is me in the igloo. Which you get into by crawling through the tunnel.)