I’m so over this winter wonderland from hell. I’ve had cabin fever for the past two days now and I need to break out. Sure, at first it was nice to hear that we were going to get some snow. After having so many bipolar days of not knowing what to expect from this weather. Sometimes it’s hotter then Drake and there’s other times were its “Cut glass with my nipple” cold. It’s like pop an Abilify and make up your mind mother nature! When waking up this past Saturday morning to get ready for work. The first thing I thought to myself was “It didn’t really snow”. I mean, we’ve gotten so many phony snow days in the past, that I suspected the weather channel was just fucking with my emotions. It’s not until I get a text from my boss saying not to come in to work, due to the bad weather, which he never does. There could be a Wizard of Oz kind of tornado and I still would have to go into work, ruby slippers, Toto and all. So shock by the text and what I could barely see outside my bedroom window. I just went back to bed and thought to myself “It will be over soon”. Little did I know! As I woke up to go pee, the snow hasn’t stopped at all! It got stronger with no stop in sight. Two feet of snow later, I’m kind of missing the unpredictable weather and even worse than that. I’m missing the snow boots I gave away last summer. Sad!