We finally have real snow. Waded to the bus stop (the art of shovelling one's walk is an alien concept) and was informed by people in a car that the radio just said all the buses were cancelled. No surprise there. I contemplated walking, but underneath the snow is a lovely layer of slush, and I was already soaked.
I already feel like I walked to work and back, so it's a good thing I didn't try.
There goes my last day of annual leave.
I already feel like I walked to work and back, so it's a good thing I didn't try.
There goes my last day of annual leave.
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Date: 2009-02-07 10:55 am (UTC)