ugh

I'm feeling repetitious. It's snowing here. Heard that before? Sorry. I hate snow. I never used to. In fact, I liked it well enough before. Now I own a house. And a shovel. And I'm a bit jaded. I don't see the prettiness anymore, just the potential for increased traffic and the possible storm damage and the face of the receptionist at my chiropractor's office. Do I have to have a kid soon so I can vicariously experience that joy that comes with waking up to a world covered, even gleaming, with a cool white blanket? Anyone got one I could borrow (a kid, that is, not a white blanket)?

Anyway, I'm off tomorrow so I can go and buy a car. I left the exhaust pipe of my SAAB somewhere on Rt 128 last night, so it's time for new ride. Course, all the cars I look at will be covered with snow. Did I mention that it was snowing here?