We were supposed to go to my friend's birthday party tonight, but we're laming out. The snow's coming down about 3 inches an hour, which isn't super bad, but enough for me right now. I drove out to the mailbox to see how the conditions were on the main road, and it's pretty slick and the visibility is really low. With my back causing some sleepless nights, my reflexes are dreadful, so we decided it just wasn't safe for me to drive (and Stef has dreadful night vision).
So I feel like a schmuck. To balance the bad karma, I'm going to go outside with the dog and shovel the 8 inches of snow on our walkway. Cairo loves playing in the snow.