Do I live in North Dakota? Near any Great Lake? Do I live in ALASKA? No. Do I live below the Mason-Dixon line? Yes. Is it October still? YES. Then why WHY did I wake up to this this morning?
I mean, really, weather, what’s going on here? The snow switched to sleet briefly and then right back to snow. It came down steadily ALL DAY LONG. I don’t live in #$*&% Minnesota, people!
If this is an omen, I may not be leaving the house this winter. I’ll have to get my groceries airlifted in. New tires just became a higher priority. Maybe I should teach the dogs how to pull a sled. And I can learn to snowshoe.
On top of that, it seems we now have two dogs with stomach problems, so off to the vet we will go (again) Monday morning.
(Obviously – or maybe not if you’re ignoring the news – everyone in the Northeast has it worse than us, but that is not the point. It’s not even Halloween yet, for crying out loud.)