I guess the slowed traffic I had encountered last week had been due to construction and maybe not an accident. I hadn’t noticed all the poly cones and orange barrels set up until this morning – and so of course I returned a different way. Construction or school zones. What a choice.
I should have figured out that there is now construction on the roads by the harmful weather that we had Tuesday and Wednesday. Foul Weather ALWAYS takes place right after UDOT (Utah Department of Transportation) sets up to do road construction. It seems to linger for at least two weeks before UDOT can start actually fixing the roads (or at least appearing to do so) but has not been the case this year. But we may have been hit with two weeks of bad weather all in two days.
In 1862 it was decided that the working individuals in this nation (we weren’t even a United States at that time) would pay taxes to help support the efforts of the civil war (see here). The amount of income that one makes has been recorded since and taxes must be paid.
I don’t know if they had a specific deadline then, but there is now. Paperwork sent in has to be post marked before or on April 15th. If the processing of the envelope is dated April 16th, the one sending is in violation.
Here, in Utah (and I would assume other states as well) there are a handful of post offices that will stay open until Midnight for all those procrastinators who were unable or unwilling to mail before said time. There are several people who despise April 15th.
April 15th on this particular year (2015) was especially horrible for most Utahans who had to have their taxes in. Not only did they have to face the deadline, but also had the elements working against them as well. I think for the most part, Wednesday’s weather mirrored the feeling that most taxpayers have about the whole tax paying paperwork ordeal.
Not that the moisture is a truly terrible thing. We actually are in need of the moisture – in the mountains, in the rivers, on top of nature where it counts. We don’t ever need it on the roads – and yet it falls there just the same.
Jenna and I had gone to K-Mart. I found a hat and scarf on sale for 99 cents each. I bought both but had no intention of using them right away. I put them on April 15, 2015 I shoveled the walk and driveway for what I hope to be the last time EVER. Not only my walk, but my neighbor to the right, who is a widow, and our neighbor’s to the left – whom we home and visit teach. Wore new boots – not insulated. Feet cold but dry
Two snowfalls this year – one on March 3 and one on April 15. It was like Mother Nature decided to dump down a month’s worth in just one day. Of course by Thursday afternoon it was gone – at least in our neighborhood. I could hear the water running off the roof all day. There is no evidence of there ever having been snow in some places. It’s been cold, however.
Tuesday was quite windy. "Hurricane winds" is how it was described on the news (here, here, here, here, here and here) . I’ve encountered winds way worse than what I saw on April 14th. I remember driving to fetch Kayla from her place of work. A sign blew out and shattered to the ground as I drove passed. And the traffic lights were swinging violently at every intersection. Of course, I felt overly tired all day.
I wonder if it will be too cold to do yard sales? Roland thinks we ought to start packing. He’s right. We need to go to the liquor store and get some boxes. Someone had told us they make the best moving boxes.