With winter, that is. We woke up to snow, rain, ice pellets and whatever else fell from the sky. And what we had was just starting to melt, so now we have a foot of fresh snow on *top* of a layer of old snow and ICE where everything was melting frm a week of above-freezing temps.
I hate this time of year.
Actually, we didn’t wake up to it – I woke repeatedly through the night because of the sounds of ice hitting the windows, snow sliding off the roof, and the enjoyable sounds of large snowplows going around the corner extra-slowly while they tried to scrape the pavement.
UGH, us too. I hate it. Bring on Spring.