[I'm completely incapable of saying "snowpocalypse" out loud. Everytime it's mentioned in conversation and I can tell that I'm going to have to say it I slow waaayyy down and speak really quietly. But I can type it! Snowpocalypse. Snowpocalypse.]
Anyway, I have been thwarted by the weather yet again. And for such a cosmic trick, there's only one solution:

Oh come on...you have to have seen that coming.
ME TOO! I am not from the midwest, but having living in Boston for years I am seriously missing snow. I want Mark to have a week off work to be home with Behr and I. I want Behr to get to experience his first blizzard at only a few weeks old, because let's face it, the pictures would be awesome! And I really just want a better reason to be holed up in my apartment other than "recovering from major surgery."
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