I don't want to leave. Not only does it look like the drive home with be miserable, but I don't want to brush the snow off my car. I am wearing impractical shoes, and they will slide all over as I wade through several inches of snow, and my socks will get cold, wet, and icy. I should have paid attention to the weather when getting dressed this morning.
When I finally get home, I will have to shovel my driveway. At least I will be able to go inside first and put on some boots and dry socks and such. I should have fixed my snowblower when it broke last winter!
This is the first time this winter when it's really been needed. This is more-or-less the first major snow of the season, and it's caught me totally unprepared.
It's a bummer too, because it was such a pretty snowfall all day today. It would have been a perfect day to be playing in it, going for soft walks, making snow angels, sledding, kicking blizzards, then warming up inside with hot cocoa and steaming mittens. Instead I watched it from my office, and now that it is dark out, soon I will be driving treacherously through it with ice-cold ankles and feet! Kinda takes a lot of the fun out.