I had some time at work that I had to use up by the end of March or lose it, so I made plans to go visit my sister and her boys in Kelowna this week. Then a winter storm hit Alberta, and there was an avalanche on the road through BC that I would have been driving. I chickened out of the drive, and since Tallulah was going to come with me, buses and planes are out too. I know it was probably the smart decision, but now I'm at home for a week with nothing to do.
I could clean the house, organize the garage, or do all sorts of things I'd rather not do, but so far none of that has called my name.