For heaven’s sake. Enough already.
We’ve now had three nor’easters in less than two weeks.
The only thing saving me from screaming my head off is that I’m leaving for NYC today. That means I don’t give a fig about plowing the driveway or shoveling the snow. In fact, I told our plow guy not to bother. Much of it will be gone by the time I get home.
I’m over it.
There are people who have not had power for almost two weeks and just got it back. Mother Nature, your little joke isn’t funny.
Anyway, I’m writing a quick post because I have to pack and get ready to head into the city. Let’s hope the buses are on time.
I want to see my husband. Today. No ifs, ands, or buts.
I’ll have more tomorrow, which has been officially dubbed “The Day Claudia Searches Frantically for Something to Wear.”
Happy Tuesday.