The BreyerFest reveals have been coming fast this month, but yesterday's was a bigger surprise than usual.
That winter storm is here - the one that forecasters have been talking about for several weeks. (And then they remind us that next weekend's storm should be even worse. Please go away, Winter!)
I spent some time yesterday preparing. I had to get a bone scan at the hospital (where everyone from the receptionist to the tech who did the scan were discussing the approaching storm) and when I finished, I made a chocolate run got groceries, topped off my gas tank, made a bank deposit, and picked up a refill of Pepper's meds.
Our high for today happened when it was 18 at midnight. It was 8 when I got up at 5AM; as I finish writing, it is 3 with a wind chill of -17.
And school is still in session. No two hour delay, nothing. The teacher in me is unhappy with that decision. I taught out in the hinterlands where almost all the students were farm kids, and I hate the thought that those kids will be standing out in this weather waiting for their buses. The ground is flat and there is absolutely nothing to stop the winds.
Teachers and staff will have to be out on bus duty, shepherding kids into the building, looking for stragglers, and more. While a two hour delay can be inconvenient to parents (and, truth be told, to teachers who have to juggle their day's lessons), it is far better to keep everyone safe. And temps accompanied by wind chills this cold are not safe.
Heavy snow is a part of this storm and will arrive tomorrow. But at least it's not ice. Cole and Emily live in Nashville and are expecting this same storm to bring them heavy snow coupled with icing of up to 3/4 inch.
Ever helpful, Cole posted this on our family chat to help us all understand just what that kind of ice could mean.
I am so ready for some steady sunshine and temps above freezing.
Hh'mm, not quite Red Deer antlers, which have a cup on the end... The Breyer Elk is supposed to be 12" tall and about 10.5" long. His antlers are about as tall as the Fighting stallion or the Mustang. See my post 'Ponderosa at 60' for the black & white photo of my collection in 1972 with an Elk next to 3 Mustangs. // Love the Weight of Retrievers!
ReplyDeleteYour grocery run sounds similar to mine. I got the fixings to make a nice, hearty chili and chocolate chip cookies for dessert. This winter almost reminds me of the mid 90s blizzards, except for the thaws in between.
ReplyDeleteI wonder if "wind chill" is an obsolete term. It was -5 degrees here this morning, but the weather service said it "feels like" -21. I looked outside and it was really still. I wonder if the "feels like" temperature takes into account other factors, including how quickly the body loses heat at this air temp? Glad you got your "provisions" obtained. Spaghetti and garlic bread tonight here! :)
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