Ice

We got some ice over the weekend. The worst was on Friday. Most businesses closed all day or at least by midday (including where John and Troy work). There was still some ice off and on Saturday, and by Sunday it was much better.

I'd rather slide around on snow pants than try to walk on it. Allie wasn't sure what to make of me sliding around on the deck, but she went along with the game.

We got a decent coating of ice pretty much everywhere.

Brad flew in on Friday night late. The roads were better than the state of our deck might lead you to believe. They were also empty, which helped with driving. Brad spent much of the weekend painting with me, and now he's on a plane heading back to California until he returns here in a couple of weeks.