I got my wish. I got a snow day. The school cancelled classes last night around 8:00 p.m. We already had at least four inches by then.
I did get up and call work, just to make sure we had our snow day. Then I went back to bed until about 9:00. The snow made it too bright to sleep.
I went outside to clean off my car, and remembered why I hate snow. I had to shovel my sidewalk to get to my car.
The effing plows piled up the snow at the foot of my driveway. I have a CAR, people. There was no way I was going to be able to get over that small mountain of snow.
It's supposed to be 58 on Monday. I hope it melts this crap. But then I'll just bitch about the mud.