All winter it has yet to snow. And now we are covered in a thick, powdery blanket of it. But does that mean nursing school has been cancelled? Certainly not. We’re like the postal service’s creed: Neither snow, nor rain, nor heat, nor gloom of night stays these nurses from the swift completion of their appointed rounds. We will trek through blizzard conditions. We will slide across translucent ice. We will freeze our woman parts off as the bitter cold air cuts through our scrubs. And all in the name of patient care.