I was standing in the plowed part of the street. At this point, the plow had done one lane down the middle of the road.
I park near the end of the driveway and shovel a path from the house to the car and around the car. Here's what I had on one side of the car.
The snowplow has been by again, so I'll go out to see what it looks like now.
UPDATE: I'm not going to work today. I got stuck half a mile from home, called work, called Cayla to have her bring a shovel, some people helped pushed me out. Cayla was nearly where I was, so I brought her home. She thought I was still going to work, so she locked the door when she came in, and I yelled at her about it. Sorry, Cayla.
Good thing to know: when they say "travel not recommended" they might know what they are talking about.