Once again, weather men are good at predicting weather, but not good at telling you when you will get the unexpected. I guess that's why they call it a "forecast". I get up knowing it's cold, but not expecting the world to be white and having to chip a layer of ice off my car this morning. I had plants that needed to be in the greenhouse! I'm sure they're not dead, but they're gonna look really sad now.
I need to live on the Equator.

I need to live on the Equator.