I'd go home for lunch but…

It was a long day at work today. I wanted to go home for lunch, for a nice break, but can't until the snow melts. Why? No, it has nothing to do with driving a dogsled. No. The parking lot follies have begun again outside my office window. As soon as the snow falls, the yellow painted lines disappear under a coating of ice and snow. We all turn into fools out there. People forget where they should park, where the lines normally are, and they just take to abandoning their vehicles willy-nilly. It's great fun to watch, but it means I can never go home for lunch again. Because it cuts the parking spaces in half, and I'd have no place to abandon the Subaru when I got back to the office. Sigh. Long days ahead.