Asymptomatic

There must be intelligent life down here

Snow? Where?

We waited in Johnstown until Monday to come home because on Sunday it was snowing fairly continuously. Of course, to anyone who was in this area during the snow, this will be seen as an obvious mistake.

The route down the Pleasantville side of the mountain on Monday morning was stressful. I think Berta took it better in her car than I in mine, though, since she seemed to go twice as fast as I did. You really couldn’t see much off the cliff into Pleasantville and the hills beyond, mostly due to the downpouring of snow. There was a nice sheet of snow covering the entire route, and sections of the following road were walled in on both sides by huge, Seussian piles of plowed snow drifts.

Mary Ann's Wedding

Apart from the tiniest bit of snow, the wedding went pretty well.  But I get ahead of myself.

The trip to Johnstown was actually quite uneventful.  My mom and I got going pretty well near 1:30, which is when we expected.  Actually, maybe a little earlier.

Nothing

I've been having horrible, horrible daydreams lately.

I've been worrying about our trip to Johnstown this weekend.  Worried that it would snow.  Worried that travel would be horrid.  Ice everywhere.  Blizzard conditions.  Travel advisories.  Tornados and earthquakes.