Ok. I can’t take this anymore. Either snow or stay warm. Pick one please. My body cannot handle this anymore. It’s literally making me sick. I spent the past week with my throat the size of a pea due to a sinus infections because of this heinous weather.

I now spend my days picturing myself in a pair of cutoff shorts and a nice cold beer in my hands, just counting down the days until it’s spring. But, once spring has sprung means crazy allergies and again, hating life. There is no win-win situation here. Maybe if somehow I can figure out how to create my own control environment, by say, living in a bubble, that would work.

Now, as I’ve stated before I love snow. Can’t get enough, until it’s too much and it’s gross and dirty and everything is ruined by all the cars driving on it. We haven’t had that this year. Maybe we’ll get slammed in March, oh boy! Right when I’m expecting it to become beautiful and warm out ... But this bipolar weather is making me on edge. I can’t concentrate. Especially today, deadline day. It’s gorgeous outside and all I want to do is lay in the sun and soak up the rays. Have a picnic. Heck! Frolic somewhere, I mean why not? Who knows when it’s going to be like this again. Because we all know tomorrow it’s going to be below freezing.

Make up your mind, mother nature. Because controlling the weather is not my job, it’s yours. Figure it out, I have enough on my plate, thanks.