This is ice. This is the imprint of my car tire in the ice. We have ice because it's cold. -33C with the windchill cold.
I didn't go to exercise class yesterday. I didn't go today. I probably won't go tomorrow.
The very thought of heading outside to pry open the garage door so I can maybe get the car started, that won't warm up the whole length of the drive, is keeping me indoors.
And now they are calling for snow. Snow that will cover the ice making it even more unlikely that I'll want to head out.
Remind me come midsummer when I'm complaining about the heat that I could still be stuck midwinter.
Thankfully I have some new books on hand. It's not likely this enforced captivity will force me to clean.