So my husband TOLD ME we were going to get snow. But I didn’t listen – or more aptly – this is what I heard “We will probably get a light dusting of snow.” So imagine my surprise and pissiness when I went to work on Monday and saw this:
If that wasn’t bad enough, I couldn’t find my car snow brush that was put away last March so I had to use a broom that is still in my car and I can already imagine how that conversation is going to go when my husband asks me where the broom is.
Fell twice on the driveway as I tried to clear off the car. Yes, I had high heels on. Because this wasn’t supposed to happen.
And then I needed gloves. Couldn’t find gloves so ended up with these:
I can’t handle this already. The current temp outside is 10 degrees. It is mid-November. This had better be the last of the snow until Christmas. And my snow brush and winter gloves had better show up before then.