Don’t call it a polar vortex…or a comeback. It’s just the subzero temps have hit the midwest again. And I think the northeast is getting pounded by snow. Have I mentioned that I’m sort of over the snow?
Don’t get me wrong. I like watching it fall, but driving in it is ridiculous. I keep thinking, “You people know California exists, right? You don’t have to put up with this crap.”
I have to because Paul is starting his MBA courses at the University of Minnesota this week. Luckily, it won’t be winter forever, but I will be in love with him forever. Yes, you can barf now.
It’s better that I vent about this stupid cold than keep it in and go postal one day. Plus, I feel better (or maybe a little scared) when I hear native Minnesotans complain that this cold is too cold.
Did I mention it was -16 this morning? I won’t even bother with the windchill factor.
Please, just don’t let any more pipes in the apartment building burst. (Knocks on wood) We got out with minimal damage, but the hallway is still under construction, which is highly annoying.
I guess I should just let go. I mean I can’t control the weather and if I could, I’d send some rain to California and wherever else it’s needed.