We've been hearing about Winter Weather all week... yesterday, South Carolinians rushed to the store to stock up on bread and milk (something that still confuses me?!). The news reported school closings, business closings, dangerous conditions... seriously, they called it a storm. Well, if last night's snow was a storm... what would they call it if we got over an inch?
I woke up at 4:30 to assess the situation - wondering if swim practice would be canceled? Here's what I've learned: if you can see a flake of snow, everything is closed & you won't be able to find a loaf of bread anywhere. Not that I'd go shopping for bread if I thought I might be stranded at my house for days. Hey, my stash of Clif Bars would go to good use!
So, I crawled back under the covers. As I drifted off... I had to chuckle. My friends in Illinois would call this a "dusting," and here we are acting like a blizzard tackled G'vegas. Not to worry, all is well. And, my office opened an hour late ;) Below are some pictures people sent in to the news:
ps: the caption for this one read... "a driver braves the harsh conditions on Woodruff Rd."