I'm not sure we were expecting this last one. I left work and got on the interstate and thought "holy crap!" It was a mess. Got off the i-state when I knew I had a clue where I would be going, and crawled through a town to the store. Then I took a back road home and it had been drifted and plowed many times over, so the snow was blowing over the top of these banks in otherwise very flat fields and road. It was surreal. I was very happy to get home! There were people sliding around everywhere; it was deceptively slick.

With the melting, I've noticed that the penalty for parking more than 4 hours is pretty strict in this town. Glad it's not mine.