Last night when it began to snow I prayed that Mother Nature would give me a beautiful gift. The gift of one more day off in the form of a snow day. I knew I was hoping in vain but still, a girl can dream.
I woke up at 3:30am from a deep, cozy sleep to the sound of the balcony door slamming open from blustery winds. I really should install a lock on it instead of putting a heavy chair in front of it.
My alarm went off shortly after 6am. That hasn’t happened in over two weeks. It pains me deeply, mostly in the eyeballs.
The rains came overnight and so I’ll be driving in a slushy mess but the bright side is, I don’t have to shovel any snow.
I can’t find any other bright sides.
I have no idea how I will make it through this day.
I’m so out of it that I am actually posting this drivel. Forgive me.