It is March 18. St. Patrick’s Day is over. Easter is around the bend. The official start date for Spring is a mere 2 days away. And yet, I just opened an e-mail indicating that my son’s Lacrosse practice is cancelled tonight due to snow. 3-6 inches expected tonight in these here parts.
Screw you, Winter. I have alpine skied, cross-country skied, yak-tracked, gone snow tubing, sledded, poured endless cups of cocoa, skated, shoveled, celebrated snow days, made snow angels, tossed snowballs, helped build snow forts, made maple sugar snow and accessorized snowmen, for months now. All with a smile on my face and a (mostly) positive attitude. But I have officially had ENOUGH.
No, that’s not the sound of ice cracking that you hear. It’s me.