Alright, weatherman. I am very disappointed in you. You got my hopes up for some grand heaping of snow. It is only icy wind. I do enjoy your forecasts, but I would really like it if you would be more specific as to the area that the storm will come. People spent all day shopping for emergency supplies for this night-expecting to be quarantined for a while. Macy's sales increased by 60% today from emergency essentials. Guess how much snow is down here? Not even enough to cover the grass. And it's not even snow... it is ice.
So, I've just had to curl up with a pomegranate and People Magazine's Sexiest Man Alive (who is Ryan Reynolds by the way- though I already knew that) and watch a documentary about charter schools in New York and Glee. I'm definitely not complaining, I just think that this day would've worth something if it had actually snowed. Now it's just cold. What happened to the 8 inches?
I'll be making an iceman tomorrow. I am determined.
-Nosylla M Zednelem
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