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January
2, 2005
Yayyyy!
I *love*
being a
Witch!
Lots of
praying
and
candle
lighting
and
positive
visualization
and look
at how
the
weather
forecast
has
changed
since
yesterday!!
(compare
to the
one way
down
below)
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Yeah
budddeee!
Right
now, we
are up
to just
under 3
feet of
snowfall
since
Wednesday
early
evening
with
almost
no
meltage.
The
drifts
are
huge.
It took
Eric
over an
hour to
dig the
jeep out
of the
driveway
today.
My front
porch
has no
definition.
You
can't
tell
where it
ends, it
just has
a huge
snow
beard
all
around
it and
you
can't
tell
where
the step
off is.
The
bamboo
torches
out in
the
circle
are only
about a
foot out
of the
show,
just
their
little
heads
sticking
up out
of the
drifts.
The
resin
chairs
we use
to sit
around
the fire
are in
snow up
past the
seat.
All of
the kids
bikes
and
wagons
are
completely
under
snow.
The
sleds
got left
out and
are...
somewhere.
Fortunately,
the
roads
are
clear as
of this
writing,
so we
expect
that the
buses
will run
tomorrow,
provided
we don't
get
dumped
on again
tonight.
I am
going to
call the
appraiser
and beg
and
wheedle
and see
what we
can do.
Time to
be more
proactive.
I need
to get
this
underway
and at
least
get a
plan in
place.
For now,
time to
rest.
Much
love,
K
  
January
1, 2005
I might
just *go
away*
for a
while.
No, not
in that
nice,
cabana
boy,
Acapulco
Gold
way, but
in that,
"we have
about 2
feet of
snow and
it is
STILL
falling,
therefore,
I might
soon
have no
electricity
way."
I can't
believe
how deep
this
snow is.
I didn't
realize
that
snow
could
get this
deep in
real
America,
especially
in
freakin
California.


The
thermometer
on a
chair on
the
front
porch

Nathan,
this
morning

Eric and
Nathan
Have I
mentioned
that I
hate the
snow?
The
appraiser
wouldn't
come up
because
it was
snowing.
That
puts off
the loan
even
further,
since
she said
the
roads
needed
to be
"clear
and dry"
for a
couple
of days
for her
to make
the half
hour
trip.
That
isn't
likely
to
happen
until
March or
so.
Eric is
going to
see if
she is
willing
to be
picked
up by
him in
the
four-wheel
drive
jeep
once the
roads
are
accessible.
Right
now, the
jeep
will not
move
from its
place in
the
driveway.
Eric and
Delena
drove to
Diamond
Springs
yesterday
to the
Humane
Society
and got
three
new
kitties
for us.
They are
still in
that
unfriendly,
new cat
mode, so
they are
hanging
out in
the
laundry
room,
hiding
behind
furniture.
I am now
officially
the
weird
old
Witch
who
lives in
the
mountains
and has
a ton of
cats.
First,
here's
one of
the cats
we
already
had,
Creep
(originally
Josh's
cat) who
we
absolutely
adore:

He's a
gigantic
lion cat
KC, our
other
cat, is
a little
more
camera
shy.
She's a
13-year-old
tortoise
shell
tabby.
Our
"Grande
Dame":

Now for
the
newbies:

This is
Nova,
named by
Dylan.
He's
about 12
weeks
old.

Here is
Nova
with
Zachary,
who is 4
years
old.

This is
Tuffy,
who is
the baby
at about
8 weeks
old
 
These
are
close
ups of
Zachary.
He's
HUGE.
Eric
managed
to
convince
the
Humane
Society
lady
that we
would
protect
him from
the
cults of
Witches
who
torture
black
cats in
Grizzly
Flats.
(*insert
smirk
here*)
Screw
it, I
got a
cool
cat.
I pick
my
battles.
To take
this
picture,
I had to
lie down
flat on
my tummy
and put
the
camera
under
the
table
where
he's
hiding.
All of
the
kitties
are
neutered
boys, so
little
KC is
the only
girl of
the
five.
KC and
Creep
haven't
met the
newbies
yet.
That
should
be
interesting.
KC has
seen so
many
other
cats
come and
go, she
won't
likely
react.
Creep is
King of
the
Mountain,
so he's
the wild
card.
So
that's
what is
happening
in my
world.
The snow
is still
falling
hard and
now we
wait.
Wait to
see when
the
appraiser
comes
up.
Wait to
see when
Eric can
get to
work.
Wait to
see when
the kids
can go
back to
school.
Wait to
see how
long the
electricity
holds
out (it
was out
for
about an
hour
this
morning).
I'm out
of
toilet
paper
and onto
Kleenex.
eeep
Love,
K
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What the
complete
frig is
"unknown
precipitation?"
I'll be
happy to
call
them up
and give
them
"informed"
precipitation:
"ASSHOLE
DEEP
SNOW!!"
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Now mind
you,
look at
the
numbers
for the
projected
and
current
temperatures.
Then
look at
the
Current
Temp.
So we
are
projected
to have
a low of
32
today,
but it
is
currently
26.
Our
thermometer
says 28
degrees.
I'm not
waxing
all
optimistic
here.
>:<
I'm
screwed.
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK
  
December
30, 2004
What I
life I
lead.
I love
it.
My
friend,
Georgia,
was with
me on
Sunrise
Blvd in
Sacramento
one
time,
coming
from the
Elephant
Bar
where
we'd had
a
bootylicious
lunch.
Some
guys in
a little
car next
to us
started
making
all kind
of weird
gestures
in tune
with
their
music at
the stop
light.
I
started
helping
them and
then
pretty
soon, we
had a
little
jam
thing
going
on.
Georgia
said,
"Weird
shit
only
happens
to me
when I'm
with
you."
I've
thought
about
that a
lot
since
then and
I've
decided
that I
really
dig
weird
shit
happening
to me.
I love
having
an odd
life.
Today's
weird
thing
happened
before
8am
even.
It's
snowing
like mad
today.
Started
yesterday
early,
but we
only got
a
smattering
until
around
1pm when
it
started
to
stick.
Around 2
or so,
Dylan
and I
headed
out for
town,
which is
another
story
altogether.
The snow
pretty
much
stopped
while we
were
gone (no
way
would I
drive
back in
the
scary
ice and
snow)
and
really
started
up in
force
once we
got
home.
We got
around
4-5
inches
over
night
and it
has been
falling
steadily
all day.
I keep
having
to go
outside
every
half
hour or
so and
knock
the snow
off the
satellite
dish.
It's on
the
roof, so
that's a
mean
trick.
I had to
leave
the step
stool
out
there to
keep
from
dragging
it out
all the
time.
With the
long
broom, I
can
barely
reach
it, so I
have to
kind of
goose it
up in
the air
toward
the dish
and aim
for the
concave.
So far,
I've
made it
every
time and
so far,
no
matter
where I
stand or
what
direction
I sweep,
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