I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed winter. I certainly don’t enjoy a day like today, with freezing rain and sleet falling since this morning. I’ve spent all day (and part of yesterday) stressing out about the ride home from work tonight. And don’t even get me started on the ride in to work tomorrow, after a night that’s supposed to be filled with much more ice and then change to snow. So, I ask you, why do I still live here if I dread this time of year?