I call it Texas Snow, because it’s the closest thing to snow I ever saw as a child. It’s really ice. Very fine ice, but ice all the same.

Lin just left for his first day at his new job. I think he’s crazy for going to the office, but he went anyway. I’m hoping he gets there and then comes right back home. The weather guys are saying it’s going to get worse today before it gets better, and tomorrow is going to SUCK big time.

I wish it would really snow. I like snow. Ice … not so much.

I better find a project for instant knitting gratification today, because I have the feeling that’s the only thing I am going to feel like doing all day … sitting directly under a heater vent and knitting warm goodness. :)