There was no snow when I woke up. :( Why do I even bother to believe the meteorologists anyway? I know they're only right about 2% of the time, but I still get excited when they promise snow.
One of my former-co-workers, who constantly lit up my life while we worked together because he had the strangest sense of humor and loved to say inappropriate, weird, off-the-wall-and-sometimes-apparently-from-another-universe things, used to talk about how when he would take over the world with his Ultimate Dinosaur, his first victims would be career politicians and meteorologists because of how useless they both were.
I like my snow to fall on days I don't have to drive in it (such as Thanksgiving), so I hope it doesn't come tomorrow. I don't want to fight crazy traffic on the way to and from work on "Black Friday," and I especially don't want to fight crazy traffic driving on snow. I like going to work at 5:30 because there's usually no traffic since what store in its right mind would open at, say, 3 am? (I mean, besides the one right next to mine.) I hope there's room in the parking lot for the employees . . .
Happy Thanksgiving! May you survive the upcoming "Holiday Season" with style and grace!
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