February arrives with a vengeance. We are amid a huge snowstorm, which The Weather Channel has named Storm Vulcan. I find it quite comical that they name big snowstorms. We are getting more than twelve inches tonight, which isn’t that big of a deal. Growing up with Michigan winters, I’ve seen worse. It’s definitely not a storm worthy of a name. It must be a slow news week.
I’m at Stella’s, and she and I are working on a big group project for one of our classes. She’s currently in the kitchen, making me her mom’s famous chicken potpie recipe. She assures me that it will be the best I have ever tasted. I will be the judge of that. She hasn’t tried my mom’s, which is fantastic.
I’m on the phone with Lily. She called a couple of minutes ago, and it was perfect timing because I was in need of
