The big fat nothing

My mom asked me to take pictures of the "historic blizzard" we're supposed to have had on Wednesday, so as a good daughter I diligently did so... But there's not really much to see.

We prepared like good little Mormons, got out the emergency candles and hot chocolate... Bought some ice in case we lost power and our fridge stopped working...

We peeked out the window every once in a while to see the progress of this "historic blizzard..." But it wasn't terribly spectacular.

BYU's emergency service kept sending mass text messages about the hazardous conditions (three times actually, within the course of the day, and each message was 6-7 texts long with a few words in each text...), so by night time I looked out the door:

Not that convincing. BYU even cancelled classes after 3 p.m. so all the BYU students could get a head start on their travelling, but, well... I wish they had cancelled classes today instead, because our trip home, now that was a real blizzard, complete with traffic at a crawl and plenty of accidents and a 6 hour trip that turned into 10 and a half. Ugh.

So there you have it, the blizzard that wasn't!