
Once again, I headed to Addison to help Sid complete the construction project he's been working on. I got there around 5:30 and we worked until 8 in freezing weather - literally. It was around 29 degrees with a windchill of 15. Not exactly the kind of weather you want to be 12 feet in the air lifting metal, bless Sid's chilly heart, but we finished up and were happy to head to Pei Wei for a yummy dinner before heading back home.
We finished up our dinner around 8:30 or so (we ate fast!), walked out of the restaurant, and stood in awe for about 1 minute. The ground was completely covered in ice pellets. Snow, I can handle. Ice? YUCK! We carefully made our way back to our separate vehicles and slowly exited the parking lot. Addison roads were almost completely sheeted in ice, and Sid and I had some fun sliding around, but surely the Tollway would be sanded and clear, right?
WRONG! In fact, all of our stupid radio weather people were scoffing at the winter advisory all day, claiming how unlikely the changes for significant precipitation were. (I actually heard one weather lady say with laughter in her voice, "Just don't drive 80 mph over the Lake Lewisville bridge.") The Tollway was covered in ice pellets and traffic was crawling. At Sid's command, I threw my Jeep into fourwheel drive and made the journey northward for home. We saw several accidents, none serious.
Highway 380 and 289, which lead to home, were empty and covered in ice pellets and what looked like snow. Sid and did some more slipping and sliding, on purpose, and finally made it to Celina. What a night! Thank you God for inspiring the concepts of fourwheel drive and traction control in the inventor's minds. What a lifesaver!