Forget Waldo, where's my road??

As I was working on my last post, I heard the plow coming down the road. 43 minutes after I heard it, I drove out to get the mail. I took the camera with me. This drifted back shut in only 43 minutes. Oh, as for the mail, there was none. No way the little mail pick up truck can get through.



This is our at the end of our driveway looking to the west. At the top of the picture you can see where the road is still open. From that spot, I walked west a little bit to discover the snow is up to the grill on my 4 wheel drive suburban.




This was taken with me standing in the same spot looking from the end of our driveway to the east. This direction it is up to my knees. We have 2 other neighbors that are also stuck inside.

I was supposed to work tonight. My options are I go to work, or work comes to me (child care). I can't get there, but, they can't get here either. Luckily, the mom just sent me a text that she has been told not to come into work tonight as she is considered "nonessential personnel".

Trouble is, if we can't get out, the propane man still can't get in.....