White Christmas, a day late

Nervously eyeing up the weather right now. We're snowed-in -- it's not deep (yet) but the roads are quite slick and there've been a lot of spin-outs and accidents. We were going to be driving up into the Massachusetts hills to visit my dad's parents, but the route is kinda treacherous in heavy weather -- we've had one spin-out accident there in the past, and Mum's really not eager for a repeat performance. Nor, for that matter, am I, since one of the vehicles being risked would be mine.

Hopefully it'll be clear and good for travel by Thursday, since I'm scheduled to be on a flight to Reykjavik that evening. I'm not nervous at all about flying INTO Iceland. They know how to deal with winter weather there -- Keflavik has a heated runway, and the crew aren't averse to shovelling when necessary. It's getting out of the States, and back in a week later, that worry me.