Snow!

I went to bed last night, and there was all of an inch of snow out, and it had stopped. We got up about quarter past 6, and to -me- it looked like a lot more. I log on to check the radio station's website, and lo, everything is closed! No work! Woohoo! Great, right? Dean decides he has to go to work in this. I look outside again. Huh? So I sigh, bundle up while he's getting ready, and spend 20 minutes clearing a good five inches of snow off the car and digging out from behind it. It was a workout, to say the least! So we get out, and drive to the train station at top speeds of ten and fifteen miles an hour. I think I got up to 20 once, and that's not because of traffic. I just wasn't brave enough to go any faster, speed demon that I am. So we get to the train station, and are pulling in, and Dean says: "You know what? It's really bad out here. I'm not going in. Let's go home."

Now he tells me?

Now granted, I'm glad I don't have to go get him later today, and I'm particularly glad that he didn't have to risk the train in this weather. Getting to come home and crash out again, curled up with the cats, and not worrying about him was way worth it. But yeesh! Timing!

Ooh, it's snowing again! Hrm. Maybe I should finally go stock up on bread and milk. TGIF!