That was no fun

It snowed for something like 14 hours straight yesterday, but this morning, there wasn’t so much as a patch of ice on the roads between home and work (at least none that I saw or hit). I mean, there was a bunch of snow still sitting on the ground and in the trees, but none of it was on the roads themselves, meaning there was nothing to prevent me from getting to work on time (read: early in the a.m.).

What’s the point of snow if you can’t have a snow day?