You can go DIAF now, thanks. This weather is effing ridiculous.
Saturday had a high in the mid-60s and was sunny and gorgeous. I was all:
Then yesterday, it was only in the mid-40s, but it was still sunny, so I was all:
Today, it's 20 degrees. I am:
Tomorrow, it's supposed to snow. SNOW. On March 25. WTF, March, WTF?! Upon hearing that news I am:
It's Spring, March -- officially Spring. That means no more snow, no more crappy weather in the 20s, no more cold, no more any of your crap. If you can't get your shiz together, then:
I'm gonna go with 'not my circus, not my monkeys.'