|Work, Friday at about 4 PM.|
|Drift on the A/C|
|Backyard, snow drifting over the wall and stairs.|
|Snow up to the bottom of the front storm door, about 4 inches deep.|
|North-west on Broadway.|
|North, across the street.|
|West, across the neighbor's front porch.|
|One of my bedroom windows. Snow *inside* the storm window.|
|Subway from my room.|
|North-west from my room.|
2) Apparently no sandwiches or pizza tonight.
3) It ain't the snowfall, it's the drifts that are gonna be fun to deal with.