It’s so cold! And this is what I’m looking at as I type this.
I know you can’t really see it, but there are enormous fat snowflakes drifting on down to the earth and it’s driving me bonkers. I hate this time of year.
It’s all just so inevitable. I know that my feet are going to be wet and cold the next time I go outside. It makes me so grumpy. And the flakes keep falling with (I imagine) a soft bump sound.
It’s supposed to rain later, which will also inevitably result in snow that’s caked in ice. I am not amused.
But in other news…
