I have never made any secret of the fact that I love snow. So, it is a late February snow storm, I still enjoy it. Today at the museum where I am employed, one of the docents, who shall remain nameless, decided that since I love snow, this is all my fault. He grumbled at me for being the cause of the snow.
Well, just for the record, I don't control the weather. Truly, I don't. If I did I would not be working for a small town nonprofit museum. I would be selling myself to brides and farmers! Duh!
So, dear, ahem, cough, cough, docent whose initials are BB, cough, I am capable of making many things happen but controlling the weather isn't one of them. Sorry.
Enjoy the snow! Isn't is pretty?
2 comments:
I do love it! I am afraid however - that by the time we get any weather that is worthy of short sleeves and perhaps capris, my tan will be ALL GONE! :-)
He sounds like my husband...you get the blame for the sun coming up in the morning....
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