It left us a little... glazed over.
I spent twenty minutes hacking through the layers of ice to get into my car & get moving, today.
The coating of ice made really neat crackling sounds under passing car tires as I worked. I started singing "Crackling Roads". Very little in the world has ever inspired me to sing variations on Neil Diamond. He's not, after all, my favorite.
But ice does strange things to one's mind.
It doesn't appear to be in any hurry to melt, either. So go my hopes for sanity.
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