We got inside our house and stayed there for days on end. Sometimes we made messes.
Sometimes we cleaned them up.
Sometimes we staggered into Blizzard conditions.
Others we buried our whole bodies under all the blankets and stuffies and pillows in the house.
We are still digging out from the very bottom of the pile, scraping from the bowl and leaning into the melting ice packed all around.
Drip. Drip. Drip.