First day of March, which I like to think of as the first day of not-February, and it snowed like a great big FU to everyone who was celebrating getting through the worst months of winter, the light at the end of the tunnel, the hope that one day, maybe not soon, but maybe so, it might possibly be warm again. Thank you, Mother Nature, for reminding me there is no hope, that I will be wiping my runny nose for weeks and months to come. You really can be a bitch sometimes, you know that?