  8:00 am in the morning.. but it's really 7:00am.. damn daylight savings. I feel like it's still 6:00am, but - well, I never was a morning person. We're in the grips of a winter storm fit for early February, not early April. Have I mentioned that I hate winter? Well, just in case you missed that, I hate winter. The roads are terrible. I was 40 minutes late for work today.
We passed several accidents, one of which really brought home a sense of mortality. A car and a van, completely spun out. One wheel lying about 30 feet away from either vehicle.. the back seat of the van lying in the middle of the road. The flashing lights of emergency vehicles were the only colour against the white and grey background.
It's like living in monochrome when it snows. Anyway, all three of us in the car were just kind of silent driving past that. It might be trite and somewhat cliche, but I just thought, there, but the grace of god, go I. I just hope that it wasn't as bad as it looked, what with the doors ripped off by the EMTs and everything. I hope that there isn't some family out there that lost a mother, or a father today. 
