Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Chased out by crazy storm

I am writing this from a warm house (my sister's, in Newton), which is more than many people in parts of the Northeast, including South Hadley, can say after the crazy snowstorm that ended in at least 2.3 million people losing power.

As the snow fell and winds gusted Saturday, the trees practically groaned under the weight of accumulation on all the leaves that had not fallen. There were crashes and loud thumps. The microwave light went on and off, on and off. I peered out at all the trees surrounding the house and thought this might be the end of me. Then came the thunder and lightening. I looked it up and learned this is a rare occurrence called thunder snow. It sounds kind of poetic on paper, but in reality it is just plain weird.

The lights went out after I had gotten into bed with a book Saturday. The power has still not come back, which means no heat, no nothing. The house escaped damage, but there is a chunk out of the front of the garage roof and a hole in it from where a tree fell through.

Sunday night I slept at my friend Mary's in Chicopee, one of the communities that did not lose power. Last night I slept at Diane's; I was going to come here anyway because she is taking me for the Mohs surgery on Wednesday.

Joe drove me here, through streets strewn with fallen branches. We got stuck behind a line of cars that we thought were waiting to turn at a light, until we finally realized these people were waiting for gas and we needed to drive around them.

The drive was taking longer than usual and was making me antsy. The occasion seemed to call for car food, i.e. junk food. We stopped at a rest area, where Joe got a Snicker's bar (and kindly gave me a bite) and I got a "sharing size" bag of peanut M&Ms. During the rest of the ride, I popped one after another into my mouth until almost all were gone.

"Joe," I said. "This was meant for two, and I ate almost the whole thing!"

He shot me a glance as if to say, "So?"

If you want to get some sympathy for this kind of remark, you really need to tell it to a woman. (Reference the separate pie charts of men's and women's brains that I've seen, where on the woman's pie there is a slice for "what I ate today" and another for "things I should not have eaten," while the man's pie has no such thing.)

But I digress. The car ride was actually good "bonding time" where we listened to music and talked about different things.

It is more like normal fall here in the eastern part of Massachusetts. Yesterday actually felt kind of warm. As soon as Joe dropped me off, I headed out for a run. It was Halloween, and it felt like the peanut M&Ms had given me super powers.

I hit my stride pretty easily even as I zigzagged around little witches, ghosts, princesses (and one particularly cute tiny ladybug) getting an early start on trick-or-treating.

I ran for about an hour. Near the end, when I had picked up speed, I got a touch of that old feeling, the runner's high. It has stayed with me, a reminder of why I want to run.

As a bonus (or perhaps a bane), Diane bought was too much Halloween candy, and it is sitting in a big bowl for the taking. My only complaint is that she bought Milky Ways instead of Snickers.

8 comments:

PJ said...

Good luck with the surgery. I face Mohs surgery in 2 weeks. We had lots of trick or treaters in our building, so there's not too much candy left. I too over-indulged yesterday, eating 4 pieces. About the peanut M&M's--Marty's lucky to get a few.

Joanna said...

I totally disagree. Milky Ways are much better than Snickers.

Best wishes to you for your procedure to go very smoothly.

Springfield College Student said...

I really enjoy your use of description in this post. It made me feel like I was right there with you expieriencing the storm's effects. I was home for the weekend in Rhode Island so this was a nice way to understand what went on in the action of everything. I thought it was a nice touch when you mentioned running around all the little tricker treaters it was a nice touch to the Halloween holiday!

Anonymous said...

Hi, I'm a freshman at Springfield College. I hope that you recover from the storm with ease. At the college we've been doing alright. I'm from the Lakes Region of NH so I'm used to a lot of snow, but we didn't get hit nearly as bad. Good luck with your surgery!

Springfield College student said...

I enjoyed your blog "Chased out by crazy storm". I was home to experience the storm this past weekend in Wilbraham.It was devestating to see my neighborhood destroyed by fallen trees and powerlines. Thankfully my house does not have any damage.Good luck with your surgery.
Sincerely,
Sarah (Springfield College student)

Edrine said...

Hi, my name is Edrine and i am a student from Springfield college. I really can't relate to your experience but being my first experience it was quite devastating. i was at school that weekend and i looked through the window and the snow looked beautiful. As i was walking to class on Monday morning, i saw trees down and loads of snow. The power was also out past our school. Well best of luck with your surgery.

Racn4acure said...

I hope you got power back, and that the surgery went well for you.

Ann said...

Trick-or-treating was dismal here, so we had about 5 pounds of candy left over. Thankfully, Chris took it to work for his coworkers to finish off. I hope the surgery goes well. As for the M&Ms, there's no way that bag is big enough to share. ;)