Outside of "keep is slow, keep it careful," the pig in slop analogy was about the only thought going through my head this morning. Only I wasn't thinking slop. It made me smile at least.
Things were pretty shitty this morning. Fullerton looked alright when I was out walking the dog, but half-an-hour later the snow was coming down pretty hard and the wet but clean street I had seen had turned slushy and slick. I left knowing I wasn't going to be in any kind of rush to get to work but that was kind of ridiculous.
Still, better than the train. I might be thinking differently if it doesn't stop snowing by this afternoon though.
Current beer-scale: 7.8