F this winter. F this cold weather. It was zero degrees F this morning when I went to work (not counting the windchill) and fifteen this evening when I got home. F that! (that's a temperature double entre', kids!)
Supposed to snow between four and twelve inches of snow here overnight and into tomorrow. I am not looking forward to that white crap from the sky.
I am officially tired of winter. Tired of being cold. Tired of shoveling snow. Tired.