Holy Cow!!! Am I Lucky or What???

So I'm at work Sunday night, and everyone's in a big panic about all the weather that's supposed to arrive in the greater DC area on Monday night going into Tuesday. The Nurse is supposed to fly to Chicago on Tuesday morning in prep for the trip to

So I'm in a dilemna-- Do I stay--or--Do I go???

I made the decision to try and switch my flight from Tues morning to Monday night.

Remember-- I'm coming off a night shift.

Hmm. I can sleep from 9 to noon-30, pack, and The Husband can take me to Dulles.

-OR- I can sleep, stay up as late as I want, pack, and try my luck on Tuesday.

Hmmmm.....

I think I'll play it safe. Worst case, I guarantee DC zero snow, just because I left early.

So-- 8:30 p.m. flight on Monday. 10 passengers on the plane. They couldn't cancel, because it continued from Midway to Las Vegas.

I woke up this morning to this.

Bear (go Bears!) in mind, this is Chicago, and they're used to this stuff.

I guess I'm lucky.