So our blizzard started on Tuesday night.
It was in full force by midday on Wednesday.
At 2 pm on Wednesday, we got sent home from school.
At 6 pm on Wednesday, CLH found out that he got to stay home from work on Thursday, too.
At 6:45 am on Thursday, I woke up expecting to find out that my classes were cancelled. I was so wrong. (Side note: I HATE the perky voice of the lady on the university's snow hotline.) I was bummed.
In retrospect, the roads were never all that bad. Certainly there wasn't really any need to cancel the university's classes on Thursday.
Today it is in the 40s and most of the snow is gone.
Colorado is so weird.