This morning’s commute in Central Jersey was a bit messy, but not the tough trudge that forecasters were predicting yesterday. But that is normal.
We tend to overreact to weather forecasts, assuming that what is being predicted is going to happen — or, more often, we hear regional forecasts and localize them in our minds. So when New York television stations predict 6 or 8 inches for points “north and west of the city,” which ends up being the headline and the promo, we assume that 6- to 8-inch storm across the state, ignoring the maps showing that southern Middlesex County, the Shore area and Burlington were likely to get significantly less.
So, the drive was fine for me, heading from Kendall Park to Princeton. And I have a half day at the office — it’s Annie’s birthday — but I will have to clear the driveway when I get home.
I hate the winter.