tank smells like a wet dog, there are puddles under the shoes we just wore outside, and there is a kid in our complex pulling his sled around.
yes, it is snowing.
oh, it is ever snowing!
ew...
i do not care for snow.
i strongly dislike it.
in fact i would even say i hate it.
ya, hate is good.
no wait, that isn't strong enough.
i despise it.
i'm replused by it.
i detest it.
i shudder at the thought of it.
snow makes me sad and angry, at the same time.
i loathe snow.
but seeing as how this is the first snowfall of the year, i better get used to it. i have already counted out how many more months of snow i have to suffer through before spring arrives.
five.
i figure by april the snow should be gone.
oh my, that sounds like a lot of months.
do you get stressed when you are trying to open a pillsbury tube?

i do.
i hate not knowing when it is going to *pop* open. the worst is when i get done pulling, and it still hasn't opened. so much anxiety for nothing!