It hasn’t gotten warm enough to thaw out the damned parking lot. PO told me the outside streets were nasty. It’s supposed to get up to 37 tomorrow and Friday but then it’s looking like it will snow over the weekend.
Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!
At times like these it sucks to be a claustrophobic with a sciatica flareup who couldn’t get in the car if she wanted to but won’t drive on ice/snow (nasty experience in the past) …
Think happy warm thoughts, think about the fact that lunch for PO is already in the fridge (potato soup), think about not having to clean the kitchen because it’s already done, remind yourself that you’re finally over that flu/cold crap and that’s a good thing, and remind yourself that it will eventually melt.
If all else fails bang your head on the desk until your nose bleeds, curl up on the couch, suck your thumb, and cry for your mommy.
Oh JESUS how I hate winter!