In February. I love Nevada. But then, it's been known to blizzard on my birthday (July 1st), so I shouldn't be that surprised. Got all the way up to TMCC only to find out that classes were cancelled, so then had to go down the twisty one lane road of DEATH, which was rather memorable, mostly because there was an insane soccer mom woman in a Suburban not ten feet behind me who had no concept of personal space and, like, NOT RUNNING ME OFF THE ROAD AND OVER THE SIDE OF THE MOUNTAIN. On the up side, I have the pan of lasagna I made Sunday afternoon and the last two discs of Smallville season five to watch, so bring on the blizzard. Unless it leads to the power going out, in which case there will be a descent into anarchy, and I may have to eat teh Fuzzy One, as cold lasagna is just not an option.