At least, that's what if feels like. I cannot escape my house. The gate latch is covered in so much ice, I cannot get it open, despite my keying it. I'm going stir crazy, sitting in a house with three mangy mutts and with nothing to do! GET ME OUTTA HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
jump the fence and make a run for it. Remember to zig zag across the yard so you're not as easy to spot.
Ice storms are completely regular. That or I do not really know the whereabouts of my geographic location.
That idea brings back so many memories. Thanks. But uh, I'm too damn old to be climbing fences, and fences covered in ice an inch thick, well you can just forget about it!
I made it out! And I'm back. Power is out all through town. I went to work to pick up my check and buzzers were going off like mad, and upon leaving, a fallen tree blocked the driveway. I was like "fuck I'm going to be stuck here" At that instance, I gained superhero strength and moved a big fucking tree out of my way. And then as I was walking back into my house, I slipped on the icy steps, and by the grace of god, I caught myself. That woulda hurt.