|Current mood:|| contemplative|
|Current music:||Goldberg Variations/Glen Gould|
I got myself up to go to work...I'm not usually one to worry about driving in the stuff, but it's pretty slippery out there. My car slid all the way down the hill from the place I am house-sitting and stopped only because it came to rest against a rise at the side of the road...it was not fun. I managed to get the car back to the house by going a different way where there is less of a hill, but no way was I going to try to get to work with all the *other* hills between here and there!
My boss was fine with it....days like this the shop is dead, with only the odd person on a dogsled coming in for ice melter and snow shovels...no gardening will be occuring today, methinks, nor will someone decide to go bopping in to buy a houseplant or a bunch of posies, either (I work at a garden center/florist) when the roads are this bad.
On the upside, it's so pretty looking out at the snow. I look forward now to a day of reading and hopefully some writing as well.