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This is not to say that my sedan is accident-proof (or that I am, for that matter), but if you've taken all reasonable precautions, you've done the best you can under the circumstances. Given the four or five accidents that I saw on the Tri-State on the way to Westchester (at least one involving a minivan), I think it was the right decision.
I called Gretchen from work and filed the altered plan, then tried to get some work and meetings out of the way before heading back home for lunch. We went to Sweet Baby Ray's, where the staff was -- as usual! -- enchanted by Katie. Then I dropped Gretchen and Katie off and Erica and I headed for downtown.
Traffic on the inbound Kennedy was slow, but moved pretty well. I don't know why someone would be traveling in the left lane with their flashers on, but some drivers are happily a mystery to me. I dropped Erica off to catch her train with an hour to spare and headed home on the much slower outbound Kennedy.
When I got home, I checked in with Doug and found out that our VP hadn't been able to get into O'Hare, so the meetings scheduled for the rest of the week have been pushed off for at least two weeks. Overall, this is probably a good thing.
After dinner, I took the snowblower to the driveway where it did a fair job, although I had to use the shovel to break up some of the packed snow. There appears to have been another inch or so of snow that's fallen since, but that should be fairly easy to clear tomorrow.
I've also found that using the noise-canceling headphones and the new MP3 player while snowblowing the driveway makes it a much more pleasant experience. :)
And Erica reports that she made it back to Champaign without incident, which is good and pretty much what we expected based on the better weather south of here.
There will eventually be more comments from me on the con, but probably not until tomorrow.