I believe in never complaining about the weather, after all we are in New England and I live here for a few reasons. 1. Can be kind of lazy and all my stuff is here, 2. I know the roads and I have no patience to learn new directions and 3. I like the seasons. With winter comes snow, as long as it does not snow in July I see no reason to groan about it, and on the other side of the coin I rather it not be 90 degrees in February. But this year is different, I am tired of this weather. It does not feel like we have had a ton of snow, but maybe we have, or we have had storms at the worst times. Middle of the week, never on the weekend, I am done with School being cancelled. We have a trip planned this summer and it is contingent on days between the last day of school and some jobs I have booked. So, I guess I am complaining… let’s just end this and jump to April. I am still not moving though, even if it feels and looks like Hoth out there (non-geeks look it up – I will wait and judge you while doing so).