*snow day.

It snowed on the Woodside.




Frozen flakes. In Alabama.



No, I do not know if that signifies the apocalypse. No, I do not know where the other half of my clothesline is.



Yes, I drove in the snow. I only lost control of the car once. (Proud of ME.)



I might have been in a little bit of a rush. Look what awaited me, courtesy of JLB:



Crispy hash browns smothered with cheese and topped with perfect, yolky eggs.



I ate the whole thing. I figure I'll be fueled up for the end of the world.

UPDATE: It melted. LAME.