I haven't been out of the house since Saturday (except to scoop snow off the sidewalk). difficult child 2 came this afternoon with the village tractor and dug out my driveway (it's a good 2 feet deep in most places). It's a good thing he did; tonight about 9:45 I was sitting on my couch watching TV and I heard a banging on the window behind me. It was my neighbor from across the street. He'd been doing a woodworking project for his wife (she was at work) and he cut off the tip of his finger so I had to take him to the emergency room. That's 7 miles to the next town. I was surprised at how clear the highways were because in town we have tons of snow. Anyway, we got there and his wife showed up so I left; I guess that was my good deed for the day.