It wasn't supposed to stick.

They said snow. They said it wasn't supposed to stick.

It stuck.

We have over an inch already.

School was not, miraculously, cancelled, but the buses are having problems, it seems.

Because texting with Linnea:

Linnea: I've been stuck on this bus for God knows how long, school starts in 20 minutes, and we havne't even passed the HORSES

(Note: on the bus 50 minutes, about 1/3 of the way to school. Should have been there 10 minutes ago, ie after 40 minutes).

Linnea: AND I'm hungry.

Me: Look up the Donner Party.


On Monday, the driest air in the country was in Seattle. It's been.... dry. I'm cracking all over and routinely zapping myself. So I'm glad there is enough moisture in the air to snow.

I just wish we didn't have anywhere to do today. But... we do. Have to get the Pilot into the shop to evaluate the damage.