Yesterday I wore a light jacket, jeans, and flip flops. It was a nice 45 degrees outside. Today I woke up to this:
I can't say it's not beautiful, but I just hate living in it. I hate walking in it and driving in it. I hate the fact that I have to get on shoes (not flip flops or flats) and a big jacket to go get the mail. And that I might slip on some ice before arriving at my destination. It really is just too much for me to handle!
Oh, bother. But kudos to the guy with the 4-wheeler that is cleaning off some of the sidewalks. Thanks, man.