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The rain has gone white and fluffy; is it supposed to do that?
Well shiver me timbers and split me infinitives, the weather forecast was right.
SNOW.
Lots and lots of SNOW.
I am still at work, and have to be for two more hours. I hope I'll manage to get home afterwards. Am not afraid of my own driving - I got winter tyres and proper Bergian snow-driving skillz - but am afraid of other people's.
I was hoping I'd be at home with tea and the fire on by the time the snows set in. Obviously not.
Eek.
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Just not when there are stupid people on the road.