It couldn't even be seen unless directly illuminated.
But as my journey dragged on (yes I am rather tired), it became clear to me that it was in fact snow. That is the most pathetic first snow I've ever seen, I thought, and as if to mock me, the amount of snow slowly increased. By the time I got to Gaustad, I was mesmerized by the myriad of snow particles (nope, not large enough to be called snowflakes, sorry) blowing past the streetlights. And LJ addict that I am, I was thinking of how that would make a neat icon if I only had a camera and the patience to put together an animated gif of it. -_-;
By the time I crossed Ring 3, I could see people's footprints in the snow. Just before getting home, the non-trafficked road was a solid white.
But it wasn't even half a centimeter of snow. And it looks like it has stopped now. But anyway, firstsnowyay!
Edit: And now it's snowing again. Large flakes. Pretty.
But I'm not too keen on going to work tomorrow.. or even out of the house.