WTF, Seattle? Snow? Fuck me.
Seriously, I was out smoking at like 11 last night in a sweater and no jacket and socks and no shoes and it was fine and then this morning I hear my mom cursing downstairs, so I get up and it’s fucking snowed? I mean, sure, it’s PNW snow, so it’s already half gone at a noon, but yucko slusho. Just the idea of snow makes me cranky, let alone surprise snow. Blech. At least I have fuzzy new sweaters to wear. I guess I’ll go use up the all the hot water because I can and then get dressed and ready to go out into the ick weather.