We definitely got it. They were predicting it, but since they tend to over exaggerate just a bit here in Chicago, so I wasn't to worried. Wrong, when I woke up their predictions were right on. It was beautiful and a little overwhelming. Snow blocked the patio doors and if my yorkie had been able to venture out on his own I may have never seen him again. Poor Stewart (my cock a poo) didn't know what to do. Schools and businesses closed and the week was pretty strange. I'm not used to having my husband home in the middle of the week.
After everyone finally shoveled out, the freeze began. It's been in the low teens all week and I can say without a doubt I have Spring fever.
Keep Warm.
