Stupid Snow

If anyone sings that horrid "let it snow" carol at me today, I'm going to hurt them. Yes, I've always been of the ilk that loved the snow - forts and fights and snowmen - but not now. My boy is stuck in Prince George and probably won't make it home until tomorrow. I may not even be able to get to my New Year's party (dateless though I'd be)...unless it rains, my car isn't going anywhere, and I have little confidence in being able to get a cab in this weather tonight.

In all liklihood, I'll be ringing in the New Year alone - 26er in hand and watching the Times Square ball drop. That way, I can celebrate 3 hours early and go to bed by 9:01pm.

Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain.