More Cameraphone Photojournalism.

Well, I'm glad to say that I didn't have to dodge any flaming carnage on my way to Blockbuster, but dude, that was STOOPID. The roads were HORRIBLE.

The whole time I was slipping side to side and unable to brake, I kept thinking, R will absolutely kill me in my fuckin sleep if I wreck the Sexy Minivan for Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium. The kids liked the movie, so that's something, I suppose, but was it worth risking life and limb?

Um, probably not.

Where's the road??? Doesn't matter. I gotta get movies.



Oh, look, there's the road!!
NOTICE THERE'S NO ONE ELSE ON IT.



Sarah, you are an eeeeeediot.

Here's what the road looked like after I got back from Blockbuster, an hour after I left. And this was before it even got really bad. At this point there was maybe 3 inches on the ground. We got a total of 10 inches. Which sounds kinda sexy, I know, but trust me, it ain't.



Cuz here is how I spent the afternoon:



I don't know if I could possibly feel less sexy than I do right now.