For a couple of days, the weathermen have been predicting massive amounts of snow. Unfortunately for them, Missouri weather isn't that easy to predict: The bulk of the snow seems to be moving north of us. We have about four inches, and they now think that's all we'll get. Of course, I've seen storms like that stall and move back toward us. We'll see.
FlyLady would be happy with me tonight. My zone for the week is the kitchen, and I did a fantastic job on my stove and oven this evening, cleaning places that never get cleaned. But my goodness, I hate the fumes from oven cleaner! I'm still coughing and gagging, and it's been a couple of hours. Surely there's a more pleasant way. I also did the zone mission for today... sorting through storage containers and getting rid of lids with no bottoms, and bottoms with no lids, as well as containers I never use any more.
I went to work this morning, and Cliff made it this afternoon. He left me a message saying he was feeling fine, and he sounded as though he was. I could see things he'd done outside, so I know he felt like getting up and around.