A distinct lack of weather
The snow gods really annoy me sometimes. I went to bed last night thinking it was probably too warm, but holding out hope. The Kitten kept waking me up all night for a reason I, in my sleepy-headedness, couldn’t fathom (her food bowl was empty). I thought she was trying to tell me that it had started to snow, but, alas, it had not. It was just a soggy grey nasty morning with a chilly depressing afternoon, with tons of low-hanging snow clouds in the sky, but nary a flake touching the ground. Drat.
Maybe later. Later, of course, when it will interfere with Nevermore, but isn’t that always the way of it?
Stupid snow. I didn’t even get to enjoy the gridlock-inducing bit the other day. I was stuck inside my *office*. Bah.