my dog woke me up at 5.30am. needed to go out. somehow managed to get down 2 flights of stairs, into the garage and out in the open to discover that, just as the weather forecast had predicted, there was a good 7cm of snow out there. don't think it's ever come down so early before. anyway, had to rethink my wake up time so i could incorporate some serious snow shoveling. my car is parked in a garage 100m from the 'main' road, so that getting out can be a bit of a problem in winter, as our lane is only ever cleared in the latter part of the day (say, about now, 3pm - the snow plough's just arrived) - they must think we don't need to get out.
anyway, spent 5 mns looking for the snow shovel, only to give up (not enough light), and use a normal shovel, which worked just as well, if not better, which is a) strange and b) annoying. then, thanks to my dad having changed the tyres to, not just snow tyres, but actual 'nailed' tyres, i got out all right and was on time at the bus stop. the bus wasn't. it was 25 mns late. i still got to work on time, and all my students showed up, which i thought was quite amazing. well done everyone, for getting through the snow.