We got anywhere from 9 to 13 inches with some big drifts on the deck. It’s almost 5 the day after and it’s still snowing. Ron is shoveling. Peter messaged that they had 10-12, not too different from us.

Preite delivered oil early today. The driver said he had 30 calls; we think there was at least one other on our street.

Even though it hasn’t been single-digit cold since this morning, Jett has not wanted to stay out for long.

We watched the Patriots’ game in Denver. In awe of their fortitude: it started to snow heavily around 3 so they played much of the second half in challenging conditions.

I’m changing the sheets and doing laundry.

Yesterday Jett did a giant mucus-covered trump in the living room and unfortunately, I stepped in it. The soles of my poor Timberlands are still not completely clean.