I am sick of the white stuff too. But I will take the snow or rain over the freezing rain we had this morning. I had to take the garbage/recycling to the curb this morning. I parked over to far last night and had to pull out of the garage to get the cans out. I got out of the truck and noticed it was very icy. I took my time to carefully bring each container to the curb as I could skate on the driveway. I get back to the garage to take a peek to see if I missed anything and then start walking to the truck only to see it sliding down the driveway right for the cans. I shuffle off quickly with visions of getting in it to stop it. The truck hit a patch where I spread some salt the night before and came to a quick tire chirping stop. I didn’t and proceeded to hit the truck and have my feet fly out from under me landing right on my tailbone. My first reaction was to get up and look around to make sure none of my neighbors saw my comedy act.
Needless to say, it’s a little uncomfortable sitting in my office chair today.