That means I went to bed after midnight, but still got up at my regular time to take on the new week.
As an added bonus to an already glorious morning, it snowed overnight, so I’ve got to get my sleep deprived ass outside to shovel before I go to work.
I know I am already on record as hating this Winter, but let me make that statement again just in case the court reporter did not get it the first thousand times I said it…
I hate this Winter!
The temperature actual rose above 32 degrees yesterday, so snow was melting, I could see the blacktop in the driveway and the street again, and I stupidly thought it was a sign that things were turning for the better.
I hate when I act like a naive idiot.
I need to keep this one short, Modern Philosophers, because I hae to squeeze some thrilling shovel time into an already exciting Monday morning schedule.
Help yourself to some coffee and try to keep in mind that it is only thirty-six days until April 1. I’m not sure if the snow and cold will be gone by then, but we all need something to look forward to in order to keep our Post Traumatic Snow Disorder in check.
Sorry that this post isn’t more uplifting, but it’s Monday, it’s Winter, and there’s more snow on the ground. You’re lucky this isn’t a 300 word curse riddled rant to be perfectly honest.
Only 17 more hours until this day is done. Hang in there, Modern Philosophers!