So the snow stayed for about 12 hours, apparently plenty of time for me to slipin it. Of course I was carrying a twelve-pack of beer and two bags of groceries when I went down. Being a Northerner though I managed to save the beer and food and got away with a pair of wet trousers.
My coworker and I are starting the new year by playing Tom Waits in the office. Granted, not the most positive start to the new decade - but fitting since the cold weather seem to have put the whole Charleston area in a weird confusing funk.