By the Dawns Early Light

I'm over it. Sunday's snow charmed me with it's dusting on the trees and the diamond sparkle thing that dry snow does. And then we got more today. I got up and looked out upon this. And began using very bad language because once again, I BELIEVED the weather guys when they said just a little snow and then a swift changeover to rain. So, of course I left my car at the bottom of the driveway. FAIL. Big Time. We probably had 4 inches when I got up, and then a couple more in quick order. And those inches were not of the dry fluffy type. No, we got, of course, the wet cement that passes itself off as snow. Out I went, shovel in hand to clear the driveway. And this is what it looked like when I was done. Not clear, you may notice.


Whilst I was clearing the driveway the weather gods were equally busy filling it back in again. I went out twice more to try to stay with it in hopes that I and my car can escape it tomorrow. And then it turned to rain and most of the snow has melted off. I can never quite get over the back aches I get from moving. . .WATER.

Yes. I'm over it. So. Over. It.