Actually, I am more frustrated by the fact that my roommate hasn't emptied the pot of food gone bad that was sitting in our sink. I know it's a blizzard, but it stinks and it keeps me from going into the kitchen to get work done. If that's the worst I can complain about after a superstorm, I'm lucky.
(Is it just me, or are we getting more and more weather like this? Any longterm US northerners want to compare the last five years or so to earlier?)
Pictures of the view out my bedroom window, late last night and the wee hours of this morning, below the cut.