unedited for 100 days. Day 11

I'm hearing from my friends about the chaos at the grocery stores tonight as people are clearing the shelves in preparation for the snow storm hitting the Seattle area tomorrow. Maybe I'm not taking this storm serious enough, but I'm glad I've got some food in the fridge because I am not about to join that circus. I don't know why I tend to rebel against anything the crowd is doing (unless it's pop music or current hairstyle trends) but for most things, going my own way is my MO. I suppose it isn't the right approach however if there really was going to be an apocalypse. In that case, you have got to jump in that canned goods aisle and grab as many non-perishables that you can fit into your basket. Something tells me even then, I would probably just grab one or two cans of coconut milk and dog treats and call it a day. I think I just feel silly behaving in a panic. I also know that I like to leave room for mystery in life. Snow storm 2019, you are my jam! I'm just going to live life all crazy over here and see what happens- and probably be calling friends for food.