Sigh...Here We Go Again
Being a hard-core Canadian girl I should be prepared for this by now, considering I've been dealing with it for 26 years - but this year I'm just not.
I still love the snow and the beauty of everything on a frosty -40 morning. I love sliding down huge hills, going for walks, snowmobiling, and building snowfamilies.
But I HATE driving on icy roads. That causes me more grief than I care to totally delve into this morning. Usually by the time I get to work on a really bad morning my hands are aching from gripping the steering wheel so tight, my voice is raspy from screaming everytime I have to stop at a red light and my nerves are shot because most of the time you slide to a halt mid-intersection instead of at the stop line.
The few flakes in this picture aren't too bad...but just you wait.