The storm didn't miss us, it buried my front door in snow. We couldn't see our shovel! It waist deep.

I was supposed to wake up at 1pm, I heard the alarm but it was so dark, so I didn't think it was time to get up. Finally at 3 we got up and I realize the window was packed with snow! Mr.Shiny gallantly went out and shovel out our stairs and two ofour windows.

The wind was amazing, it was blowing so fiercely. When I walked to work (with the hopes of pizza) the plow had gone by on our side of the street and there was knee high snowbank.
The walk itself was a journey, I was being blown sideways and pelted with with icy rain.

3 hours later when I ran to the grocery store it wasn't any better. The last three photos are from 3:40am, I was walking a crossed the parking lot and I see this person running towards me, then I realize he is carrying a shovel, before I start to panic, I recognize the scarf. Mr. Shiny had come to walk me home or more likely hold on to so I wouldn't get blown away. So 12 hours later he cleans off the stairs again and we go inside to have pizza.