Two days ago here, it was 60 and I had windows open. It is now 27, and it's been snowing lightly for an hour+. I guess that means it's March....
Oh do i hear you. And weather.com is saying there could be up to 10 inches of snow total by end of day tomorrow. Meh. I have tomorrow off as a vacation day, so even if it's snow day at work (we already had one this year), I think I still have to use the vacation hours. Also, I feel like ass today, so I'm missing a b-day party I wanted to go to. Well played March. Well played.
Didn't we have a "fuck March" thing going a year or two ago?
of course it's cold and gonna snow. I have an appt at noon, so I have to leave the house. bleaaargh. At least that is all I have to do today. I will stop for groceries on the way back from the appt. Note to self pack grocery bags.
Timelies all!
Woke up this morning and the cars were covered in snow. It isn't snowing now. Luckily we don't have to go too far today. (The Animal Welfare league where we got our cats is having an open house. It's just the next town over)
Didn't we have a "fuck March" thing going year or two ago?
Less than 12 hours into the month? Yikes. Surely it'll get better. How about just "fuck the weekend"?
Poor March. Everybody loves June, with its tequila and sunshine.
We are getting all that weather as freezing rain or rain. Yesterday I went outside in just a fleece and sneakers fro the first time since December. Now it's cold again.
Beyond man's prediction is March's wild weather
Winter contending his empire with spring
Major obscure fantasy geek points if you identify the source of the quote.
How is that even a question?
Because while Bert is a total control freak, Ernie is the one who belittles him and tries to change him from what he is and makes fun of his L words for not being good enough. So in their relationship, Ernie is the manipulative, controlling, evil one.
Umm.
::cough::
Carry on.
The critical Bert and Ernie question is - who's the top?
I believe I am responsible for the fuck March thing for the past four years or so. It's traditionally been a bit of a cursed month for me. This year, though, I'm so beat up from the previous 12 months that I need to believe the curse has broken.
