January 18, 2011: Freezing Rain

And guess who slipped on the ice on his way out the door at 5:30 this morning? Yup--me. I forced the door open over the ice, looked at it, thought about how slippery it must be, took a careful step onto the stoop, put my hand on the rail, and then--whoosh! Down I went. I slid down all the steps and ended up on the sidewalk. Fun.