Our third snowstorm this week. Yesterday, Rob went in to work on the bus, because there was no way I could drive him in that. Then, about an hour after he got to work, buses stopped going because the roads were too bad and there was no plowing going on. He emailed me to let me know that either work was going to do some kind of shuttle service and get everyone home, or they were just going to put people up in rooms at the nearby hotel. Yeah. I haven’t spent a night without him when we’ve been in the same province, and I don’t intend to start; neither did he. Fortunately the shuttle service did work out, and he managed to get home about an hour later than he should have.
Now, today! The storm from yesterday carried through to this morning. Buses weren’t running, and our street wasn’t plowed out yet (it still isn’t, and it’s 4:21 pm– and yes, we do live in the city). So, he called in to work to say that he had no way of getting there. They took his name and address and said that the shuttle service was starting soon, and would call 10 minutes before arriving here to pick him up. This was at 10 am. Oh, now it’s 4:22. Rob’s still here. I’m assuming that they’re not going to be picking him up; it’s nice to have him home and it’s really nice of them to be offering a shuttle service, but for them to not show up? Kind of sucks.
Also, how retarded is it that we have underground parking, but there’s snow covering our car? HUH? HUH?!
Also? Rob is so very sweet.
Yes, he is sweet! Awwwww…love…isn’t is grand?
I hear ya babes… we are supposed to get hit with another storm tomorrow and we have barely dug out from the weekend one!
At least he got to stay home and cuddle with you!
He is the sweetest… we are both very lucky girls. Soon they won’t be able to get away!! hehe