I feel like a prisoner in my own home. The kids have taken over, and I am just doing my best to remain sane. Christmas was over in 40 minutes, and we have been lolling about in our pj's ever since. If we HAVE to go somewhere, we get dressed, only to come and put pj's back on. If it wasn't so cold outside, it might be bearable. And the roads are so crappy everywhere that it doesn't make sense to try and go do something. For instance, Gina, Karyn and I went to lunch on Friday and I had to go to TJ Max and get a bird. It took over 4 HOURS! I felt like we were in the olden days when cars only went 25-30 mph. And I hear they are still like that. WTF? Where are the snow plow guys? With 8 more days of no school, I can only hope things will get better.