Is it the beginning of Stockholm Syndrome if I admit to being happy it's only an inch of snow? Temperature is way down in the single digits, leaving me wondering how well our big-city heat island has done at keeping yesterday's roads covered in wet slush from freezing in long, rutted, ugly skating rinks.
Still, the cold has ensured the snowfall wil stay light and fluffy until we have time to sweep it off. "An ill wind..." as they say, and with below-zero wind chills, it's got to be somewhere between frostbitten and bilious.
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