So I took this picture:
Everything about that day reminded me of the best things about Oregon and my favorite season. I finally felt at home.
Then, literally three days later, this happened:
my drive to work
my view from my office
Autumn lasted three days!
I have learned that winter here does not look like what I had imagined-- huge snowdrifts, snowplows, and winter sports. Instead, it is intensely cold. It snows a little bit, then melts a little bit, then freezes, so while there isn't a lot of snow, there is a lot of ice, and the snow never goes away.
Also, they don't salt their roads or their walkways. We got a university-wide e-mail about the proper way to walk on ice, including not wearing high heels, walking with a wide gait, shuffling, and curling your toes under. We talked in staff meeting about the proper way to fill out a workplace accident complaint because they don't shovel the sidewalks!
North Dakota, I don't understand you.



























