You call this weather?

Talk about a bust! Up until bedtime last night, the weather gurus were practically calling for death and destruction in the form of a major winter storm to hit overnight into this morning. We had a heavy snow warning in effect from 9pm last night until noon today. We went to bed with rain falling and the promise that temps would drop and the snow would start (and quite honestly, the hope that work would be closed or at least delayed today)!

We woke up, however, to barely a dusting on the grass and a departing rain storm. Nothing major. No death and destruction. No promise of a day off. Nothing. Just the promise (or hope?) of getting to work on time.

Now they're calling for another storm for the end of the week. As of NOW, they're saying rain for us. Of course, with their stellar forecasting skills, we'll most likely get a monsoon - or a blizzard. Who knows. All I know is that January is almost over (ok, its HALF over tomorrow) and I just got a new pair of fabulous snow boots for Christmas (from man...thank you sweetie!), and with 65 degree temps last week and no snow this week, I haven't gotten to wear them!! So I'd be willing to let a little snow fall for the promise of getting to wear them!!

Well, that and a day off from work. We all hope for that!