...And let me tell you, it's covered in ice.
My nice five hour ride home turned into a seven and a half hour journey over frozen tundra. Or more accurately over ice covered roadways. In some places it was over three inches thick and I couldn't go more than 30 mph.
Then came the rain. That nice icy freezing rain.
Oh, and my windshield wiper flew off, so I had to jerry-rig one with a ponytail holder, a rubber band, and the squeegee from an old ice scraper.
Then came the fog. The I-can-only-see-two-feet-in-front-of-my-car sort.
Needless to say, I just came home and went to bed.
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