My work let us leave an hour early in the anticipation of the most intense blizzard (aka snowmegeddon) this afternoon. It just feels good to be home at 4:15, ( I just realized how sad that sounds).
There's something about watching the falling snow with a cup of hot beverage that is unmatched.
Hopefully it doesn't pour down on us when we are in Bryce or Zion in a couple of days.