I'm sure there are other forces at work besides the snow, but BOY am I in a SOUR mood today! It's mainly because I can't wear my black tights and miniskirt ensemble now (unless it suddenly stops snowing RIGHT NOW).

Mind you, I have been getting a bit snippy lately, what with my blanket dismissals of poetry and John Cusack ("Admit It, It Sucks"). Actually, mean rosemary could be fun.

And people ask why I hate December? HA!