After dispelling as much snot as I could from my face, I put on some gloss and went to pick up Little Dude from kindergarten. As we cruised over to the pharmacy to pick up the latest and greatest in psychopharmologicia, I noticed something.
It’s January 8th. The sun is shining. It might be above 60′.
Why, me?!?! WHY!?!?!?!?!??????
It’s not fair to put someone as sick as me (shut up, Mom) in this situation! I haven’t seen sunshine in weeks. My fingernails are purple, and not because they have polish on them. And now the clouds decide to part and give me a peek of Spring.
It’s just not fair…
I know when I wake up in the morning, it will be pitch black dark at 7:15 a.m., there will be fog, and it will be 42′.
Don’t you feel sorry for me???