it's still snowing and the power is flickering a bit. mary is planning to bake cookies later. she's very concerned that the power might go out because that would mean no cookies. i have to remember how lucky i am, we have so much fun here.

it's all back to normal. there seems no way at all to do to the archives what i wish...c'est la vie.
mare, ellsworth is about half an hour away, bangor an hour. machias is wicked far, as i discovered on saturday. i didn't actually make it, although i think holly and i will try again on her spring break. it was a very nice drive down rte 1, i feel as though i should go all the way up as well...oooh calais. say it with me, callus. it's sort of like how we (we being sarah and myself) always wanted to pronounce gallaudet the french way. funny how the deaf have no respect for the intonation de la langue francais.