I know the weather in New England is bad and all.... but really.
Sleet and wind and pouring rain for a Friday morning?
Blech. My desire to stay home in bed all day cannot possibly be expressed in words.
(And I woke up shivering to find that the french doors to the balcony had blown open in the night. Very eerie.)
Sleet and wind and pouring rain for a Friday morning?
Blech. My desire to stay home in bed all day cannot possibly be expressed in words.
(And I woke up shivering to find that the french doors to the balcony had blown open in the night. Very eerie.)