Bright and early, like 5:30AM I made the mistake of getting up to go to the bathroom. Smart, wasn’t I. Brian heard me and decided we should get up to get on the road. Uh, no, last night we agreed on leaving at 7AM. We didn’t need to get to the house until 1PM, it was a five hour drive so I figured 8AM would be good but suggested 7:30, no Brian said 7. I agreed but now he wanted to get up at 5:30! Fine. So, Brian got up and showered then left for breakfast (I didn’t want to go eat – I wanted to sleep). After he left I got up and got showered and dressed. He got back from breakfast and decided he wanted to attempt to fix the lights on my trailer. So, he went out to do that while I stayed in the warm room. It was COLD outside! A while later we realized that the trailer lights couldn’t be fixed with what we had so we did the best we could with turning on the lights on my Passat so you could at least see that there was a trailer there. And, at 6:30AM we hit the road again. This time, however, we were heading east!
We drove for a while and eventually passed into
Oh, did I forget to tell you about the snow? See we assumed all along that the snow would have melted by the time we got to the house. About a hundred miles before we got to Idaho Brian calls me on the walkie-talkie and said he thought there might be some snow left since it was all we’d seen since we’d crossed into Oregon. But, we didn’t have a snow shovel or anything to get rid of snow so we needed to get one. But, in all my intelligence I thought we should unload a car then do our driving around. Brian agreed. So, we got off the main highway and headed towards the house. About half way down the street Brian beeps me again with “I’m getting a little worried”. See, there wasn’t just a little snow around, there was A LOT. Like snow EVERYWHERE and ice on the streets, the whole bit.
So, we slowly approach the house and what do we see? Snow. White, flat, smooth, snow. Like 5 inches of snow. Yeah it was pretty, but there was snow EVERYWHERE. On the front drive way, on the side driveway, in front of the garages. Everywhere, snow. And we didn’t have a single vehicle that was equipped to drive through 5 inches of snow. So, we sat. We finally got up the courage to actually drive around the corner to see the side of the house first-hand. Yep, snow. We parked. Brian got out and went into the house to turn on the heater. We sat and decided a shovel just wasn’t going to cut it, we needed to plow attachment for the lawn mower.
I had to call one of my clients with some work information so I got my computer out and did some work from the front seat of the car. As I got out of the car one of our neighbors walked by. I’d met her last time and she stopped to say hi. She asked how my drive was and welcomed us back. It was so nice! A neighbor actually took the time to say hello and acknowledge that she remembered meeting me before. She also commented on my clothes, or lack of clothes, and suggested I learn to dress in layers. I had to agree, layers are a good thing!
Brian and I decided it would be a good thing to just stash my vehicles and clear the drive. So, we drove to the mall where I parked my cars and we went inside to buy the plow attachment for the lawn mower. After buying it we drove home and I wandered around the house while Brian worked on getting it hooked up. I decided I should be useful and decided I’d shovel the front porch. Yeah, that’s fun. But, I did get the front porch and steps cleared off, I thought about doing the walk to the garage but conveniently got side-tracked. Faye and Ally (and Brian’s friend Scott from
We all went to bed a little early, which would have been good except that I was sleeping on an air mattress. And, I learned, an air mattress in a cold basement means a VERY cold bed. It was not a good night’s sleep. But, I was in my new room, in my new state so, it was OK.


I am a self-employed virtual bookkeeper. I work from my own office assisting companies around the nation with their bookkeeping needs. I love what I do and love the businesses I assist. I live in the beautiful Idaho Panhandle. I love to share tales of my life in the north.










