disgusting sky dandruff.

I might have thought this were pretty in December. Now that it's March, I wanted to climb in a dumpster to escape from this snow. Let's hope the weather got snow out of its system for the season.

On the other hand, how weird, right? Last night at supper, I didn't know it would snow. Tonight, twenty-four hours later, you couldn't tell it HAD snowed. No wonder it's "Mother" Nature; I think she's going through menopause. I can only hope she has a hot flash soon.