They’re saying three to five inches, which in suburban Maryland terms is basically the apocalypse. I’m actually surprised that my kids’ high school hasn’t posted messages screaming “WE HAVE ANGERED THE CLOUD GODS! ALL IS LOST! FLEE WITH YOUR CHILDREN BEFORE THE COMING OF THE FROZEN SKY-WATER!” I mean, five inches is absolutely a snowstorm, don’t get me wrong, but I have no idea how many days my children are going to school next week, and we’re only supposed to get hit on Monday morning.
Yay.
When did Midwestern folks get scared of driving in snow?
Half the businesses I passed in town today were closed. (Kind of pissed me off. There’s an inter library loan I need to pick up by tomorrow. But it was all locked up.) The roads were a bit squirrelly, but no worse than I used to encounter multiple times every winter.