Nothing was on earlier, so I flipped it to a rerun of "Sex & The City." After about five minutes of that, I decided I'd rather do laundry. I weep for our future if the young women of today take their cues from that show.

It snowed enough this evening to make the roads slick. So slick that there were enough wrecks on I-80 to justify closing the Interstate from Seward up to Omaha. Glad I had the foresight to take the long way home.

One thing that really pisses me off about slick road conditions is the people in big trucks and SUVs who insist on driving like morons in those conditions. Yeah, it's great that they can get around, and fortunately I have enough friends that drive them to help me out when I can't get around (Mustangs are less than reliable in snowy weather). But it never fails that I see overturned SUVs and trucks that were going too damn fast for their own good on icy roads. Use some common sense. Four-wheel drive is not equivalent to invincibility.