Snow day whee
OK, not really snow. Ice day, to be more specific. It's lightly rainy and juuust cold enough that bridges are icing over and there's random patches of ice on the roads and therefore all Texas drivers are panicking. They shut the university down at noon - on the last day of classes :D - and sent all us nonessential personnel home with instructions to check the website and/or news tomorrow morning to see if we're open.
I think that we're not shutting so much because of icy weather, but because so many people phoned in and said they didn't want to come in. Heh.
Anyway, I scraped the ice off my car and headed out onto the highway - passing over a bridge that truly was iced up; you could see it on the sidewalk areas - and got on I-30, where I had the strangest and most eerie experience of my life.
Everyone was driving safely. The traffic was light, with plenty of space between cars, and nobody was going over 45 MPH. Nobody was weaving in and out of traffic, tailgating, passing on the right, failing to signal, cutting anyone off, giving anyone else the finger, accelerating madly or braking madly.
I HAVE ENTERED THE TWILIGHT ZONE.
I think that we're not shutting so much because of icy weather, but because so many people phoned in and said they didn't want to come in. Heh.
Anyway, I scraped the ice off my car and headed out onto the highway - passing over a bridge that truly was iced up; you could see it on the sidewalk areas - and got on I-30, where I had the strangest and most eerie experience of my life.
Everyone was driving safely. The traffic was light, with plenty of space between cars, and nobody was going over 45 MPH. Nobody was weaving in and out of traffic, tailgating, passing on the right, failing to signal, cutting anyone off, giving anyone else the finger, accelerating madly or braking madly.
I HAVE ENTERED THE TWILIGHT ZONE.

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The sky is falling!
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I'm on the other end of I-30, and the sleet is just threatening to fall, very lightly, perhaps. I have to make a trip to Rockwall tonight to buy supplies for a photography exhibit - a trip of about 20 miles on a nice, straight interstate, in a truck equipped with 4 wheel drive, which I have about six years' experience driving in conditions of snow, sleet, freezing rain, black ice, and just about every other sort of weather a New York State winter can throw at you. Yet all my coworkers and friends hear me mention my impending journey and go wide-eyed with shock. "NO!! YOU MUSTN'T!!! DEATH SURELY AWAITS THEE!!!!!"
I'm rather amused by it.
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Mind you, I'm still a bit nervous about the crazies on the road going "WHITE STUFF? IS THAT WHITE STUFF? AHHHHH! PANIC PANIC MUST BRAKE! NO! MUST ACCELERATE! OH NOES THAT GUY 100 YARDS IN FRONT OF ME IS BRAKING MUST SWERVE INTO NEXT LANE!!!"
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And now it's getting colder here and it's wet and might sleet some later, and I bet everyone's going to freak out and have more accidents again. And I, who will be driving politely and safely as always, will point at them and laugh, for they are dumb and deserve it.
And then I'll get home and the heat will still not be working, and I'll get annoyed again. Le sigh. *eyeroll*
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NO. I REFUSE TO BELIEVE YOU. IT COULDN'T HAPPEN.
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THIS IS NOT TEXAS.
*shivers*
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Or maybe everyone's been replaced with Stepford Wives.
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You feel real!
And Stepford wives don't wear sweats AND a bathrobe, right? Then I'm real, too.
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*eyeballs rest of friendslist suspiciously*
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