Tell me this is not happening.

I am so pissed I don’t even have the strength to turn the picture the proper way.

They said it was going to happen but I did not believe them. I have not left the house all day…it’s like my worst nightmare come true. My gardening shoes sit forlornly in the corner, and my gloves? Well they are outside on the terrace under a pile of snow right where I left them the other day.

Give my humidity. Give me scalding heat. I can sleep without air conditioning ’til about 78 degrees (that should make that buffoon Al happy). Give me thunderstorms that flatten my snapdragons…