It began raining at 1:00 this morning — just poured. When I rolled out of bed and looked outside, there was mud as far as I could see. I slid my way out to the road with the trash can, came back in and took a shower. When next I looked outside, it was snowing — big, elegant flakes coming down very fast.
I have beau coup to do at the office so dressed in cords and boots. I drove three miles west and hit icy roads. Recalling the torturous 2-hour trip a week or so ago, I turned around, called my answering service and bailed on being in the office today. Tomorrow’s forecast is one word ice. Hmmm. I might have two days available for vacuuming and mopping. That will give the dogs the opportunity to track mud onto clean floors.
