Yesterday commenced the Blizzard of 2011. What a boring name, though. I like all the creative and way more fun names people have come up with. There is Snowpacalypse, Snowmageddon, Snowzilla, and Death Storm - but I prefer Snowtorious B.I.G. and snOMG!
Michael, being the techie geek that he is, set up our webcam outside and did a live stream of the blizzard from early afternoon Tuesday until early morning today. There were people watching from our area all the way down to Florida. The wind was so wild it was hard to really gauge how much snow we were actually getting. It seemed like not much was actually touching the ground at all, it was just blowing horizontally at 40mph and traveling right over to another state. I don't even know how much we really got. It took hours to see a drift develop around a lawn chair we anchored down in the yard. During the storm, my brother-in-law, Dave, decided to go out into the yard, in front of the webcam, and make a giant snow angel....in just a tee-shirt and shorts. It was one of the funniest and craziest things I've seen. It was a pretty impressive snow angel I might add. The viewers that were on at the time were quite impressed and got a kick out of it. Here's a shot of the pretty snow angel. It didn't last too long, I'd say a half an hour tops before it was drifted over.

Last night around 9pm Michael and I decided to take a short little drive around our area, just to see what it was like outside. Looking out the windows is one thing, but actually getting out there to see what's going on is better. We had a little trouble getting out of the drive way, as expected, but it wasn't terrible. We made our way down the road, barely able to see anything. Our visibility was extremely limited, only able to see what the headlights illuminated. The road itself was still manageable, it was just no knowing what was beyond the headlights that was scary. I rolled down my window so we could see where the corner was to turn at and was immediately blasted with snow in my face. Not so pleasant. We made it down a few streets and turned to head back. Already we could tell a difference on the way back. The drifts were worse on the other side of the road. We were headed back down our street, but immediately after turning the corner to our street - we got stuck. When we had drove down the street moments earlier it was drivable, but in that short amount of time a lovely drift of snow had developed high enough to get us. Well....maybe this wasn't such a good idea.... After spinning tires in reverse and drive and not even moving a centimeter, it was evident we were going to be there for a little bit. After several minutes, a neighbor stopped behind us, probably because he had too, and offered to give Michael a ride back to the house to get a shovel. As I waited and waited, I kept trying to rock it out of the snow. A long time later, I was able to start gaining enough movement back and forth that I knew I'd be able to get it out. Sure enough, I got it out and found Michael walking back down the road towards me with the shovel in his hand. Apparently the kind neighbor took him back to the house, but couldn't drive him back down the street to the car. Whatever I guess. Oh, I should mention that the brakes went out during all of this. Not sure if something broke when in the snow, or if the brake line is possible frozen, or what. Hopefully it will just magically fix itself in the next day or so. Point is, we ventured out, couldn't see a darn thing, got stuck, and managed to get back home. My impression of the blizzard was that it was definitely a blizzard HA! By far, the worst weather I have experienced. (I should probably mention that the kids were safe at home, my brother-in-law was at the house).
I'm kind of disappointed though. I want to get out and SEE what everything looks like. But I guess it'll just have to wait until tomorrow most likely.
Well enough of the blizz-blog, I should probably start doing productive things around the house and work on my teleporting skills to transport me to the beach!