Other than the side streets, which are a little slick, all the roads have been driven on enough that they're totally clear. It's the drivers that made traffic awful on the commute in this morning.
Why was everyone on Highway 36 driving at 10 mph!? People: it doesn't matter how much snow is on the ground off to the side, just how much is actually on the road. Today, there was almost none, so we should all have been going at least 45.
Ah well. It's pretty, and now the sun is peeking through the low clouds, making it even more picture-squee.
Having a view of the flatirons from my office is pretty damn cool.