snow business
Feb. 9th, 2010 01:03 pmSo, I'm at work today.
Anderson Road, despite having had snowplows up and down it for the past two days, is still in less than stellar shape. I can only imagine what the actual back roads are like. (123 and International are both perfectly clear.)
Mostly I've been very impressed by the local snowplowing, and by the power company. We had a couple of flickers on Friday night, nothing more. The water heater even stayed on. Hearing the reports of power outages and housebound-ness coming in from further out has solidified my desire to never live any further out from a population center, or be any more car dependent, than I am right now. I don't doubt that there are advantages to such things; they're just Not For Me.
They say it'll start dropping another five to twenty inches later this afternoon. That's about the point when I stop admiring the pretty white stuff and start getting genuinely concerned. Where are they going to put another five to twenty inches of snow from the roads?
Of course, it hasn't actually started yet, so this may be a big fake-out. We shall see. . .
Anderson Road, despite having had snowplows up and down it for the past two days, is still in less than stellar shape. I can only imagine what the actual back roads are like. (123 and International are both perfectly clear.)
Mostly I've been very impressed by the local snowplowing, and by the power company. We had a couple of flickers on Friday night, nothing more. The water heater even stayed on. Hearing the reports of power outages and housebound-ness coming in from further out has solidified my desire to never live any further out from a population center, or be any more car dependent, than I am right now. I don't doubt that there are advantages to such things; they're just Not For Me.
They say it'll start dropping another five to twenty inches later this afternoon. That's about the point when I stop admiring the pretty white stuff and start getting genuinely concerned. Where are they going to put another five to twenty inches of snow from the roads?
Of course, it hasn't actually started yet, so this may be a big fake-out. We shall see. . .
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Date: 2010-02-09 06:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-09 06:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-09 06:23 pm (UTC)This is once again fueling my desire to move into the city. It might suck in different ways, but I wouldn't be as car-dependent.
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Date: 2010-02-09 07:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-09 06:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-09 07:16 pm (UTC)In my ideal world I'm within walking distance of everywhere I need to be (grocery store, work, at least one "third space" kind of place), within public transit of many places I want to be (friends, partners, book/gamestores, restaurants, etc), and with access to carshare for the other places I'd like to be.
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Date: 2010-02-09 08:06 pm (UTC)The trick for not having these issues is not so much where you live in relation to the city, but to live either far enough north that this is normal and they know how to handle it, or far enough south that you don't really *get* snow. We're just in that awkward in-between place where there aren't proper contingency plans, and people don't understand that there are just some times you stay off the roads and let the plows do their thing until it clears up a bit. :/
I'm told MD has finally declared a state of emergency so that they can annex all the military vehicles to help keep the roads clear.
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Date: 2010-02-09 10:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-10 04:25 am (UTC)Don't worry too much about it. Relax and stay home, since that's pretty much all you can do. And remember, it's february. It'll warm up soon and all that snow will melt. Maybe a rain garden?
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Date: 2010-02-11 05:20 pm (UTC)we were always out shoveling
we'd drop to sleep exhausted
and we'd wake up and it's snowing
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Date: 2010-02-10 05:30 am (UTC)Snow location: This is mostly just the same rant I have about not wanting to live in a subdivision or have to drive everywhere, with an added layer of smugness that I'm trying hard to scrub off because nobody wants to see that, not even me.