This Isn't Where I am Supposed to Be

Where I am: At home, in one of my favorite oversized, heavy sweatshirts and plaid pajama bottoms.

Where I should be: At work, in my other favorite oversized, heavy sweatshirt and jeans.

Why I'm here and not there: We shut 'er down early. Between some sort of national sporting event going on later that the other employee needs to watch and drink beer during, and the TWO INCHES OF SNOW* that fell in less than an hour, it was decided that remaining open was unnecessary.

Between walking from the front door of the building to my car, I was covered in snow. My navy blue sweatshirt looked white. Which is why I had to change it, since it is now wet.

* I am not impressed by two inches of snow...unless it falls very quickly when we were only supposed to get about an inch anyway. It was so thick you could barely see the road...so I am happily home now for the night.

Dear Winter,

I am officially totally over you.

Love,
Me

UPDATE: (10pm) 8 inches!

P.S. Yay, Not-the-Patriots! Something about half that team makes me want to kick their teeth in.