A week ago, we went to the park and hung out in the sunshine.
Today, I woke up to snow, grumbled, and check the forecast.
Then I grumbled much louder. I know... I really really do know that I chose to move to Canada. I even know that Canada's winter is longer than NJ's, and quite a bit longer than FL's. Oh wait, FL doesn't have winter. But please, please, it is mid april and we have a week full of appointments coming. For crying out loud, Robby's BIRTHDAY is in just three days. And the first day of spring was near to a MONTH ago!
So why, please, why why why, are we forecasted for 10 cm of snow today? The first of FOUR F**KING DAYS OF SNOW? I already wore out my winter boots. I have packed much of my winter clothes away. I have even broken out the shinier, summer shades of eyeshadow and lipstick, and BY GOLLY I was even going to highlight my hair into summerness. But noooooooooooooooooooooooooo, it has SNOW.
I am in an already grumpy mood, however. The super delish baby pants fit M great. So would the yummy baby cord in sumptuous aqua with a purple heart applique, that, for once, came out PERFECTLY on the first try?
Right up until the button hole function ATE the button hole. I don't know whether or not I can cut off enough and add a differant top casing for it to work, but I doubt M will be able to wear them today, which is kinda what I was planning on. And FORGET being able to wear the summer dresses & tops that I've been envisioning.
It's snowing again. Oh... and I discovered this morning that we are *this* close to being out of coffee!