The 4runner has turned into a giant ice sculpture. For some reason, perhaps in my youth induced belief that I am invincible to harm, I forgot to equip myself with an ice scraper so at the moment I cannot break through the several layers of ice on my windshield. Therefore the 4runner is stranded in Q-lot rather than safely at home in the CSC parking lot. This also means, as the police officer pointed out to me previously, that a decent amount of freezing rain got in through the back window and froze the edge of the blankets to the glass. However, since it's finals week my normal sleeping patterns are disrupted by all-nighters so I wasn't sleeping in the car when the freezing rain hit.

This expirement concludes on Thursday at which point the 4runner will return home and resume its vocation as a primary transport vehcle rather than a bed. These next nights will be about the coldest its been so it'll be a nice way to go out (by that I don't mean die). While the winter is rough, it doesn't seem too far fetched to do it for a whole year if I had that long, but praise God that I am life isn't that cruel to me.