Test Run

I just came back inside from testing out my usual route to the light rail stop for passability. I didn't make it a third of the way before I realized, with certainty, that there is no way I will be walking that path in the morning. Fortunately, I live on a bus route and I can get that bus to the light rail. I wish I had thought to get cash out of the ATM, because if I had I would think nothing of getting a cab to work tomorrow (and back home).

As if the ice and slush that have made the sidewalks a nightmare aren't enough, the cold is so bitter, the wind so hostile,that I developed an instant headache. This is really not good.