Dear Mother Nature,

I remember once, when I was a little girl, it snowed haevily on Easter. Being a native of the Chicagoland area, I know that it really can snow at any time. Sometimes I'm surprised it doesn't snow in June.

And it's only March. It's still snowy season. But could you imagine my horror and disappointment when I woke up to snow this morning? I often don't mind winter, but this winter has been particularly brutal. We've had a few nice days lately. I thoight we might be turning the corner.

But no. Here we are. On a day I have to go on a roadtrip there is a couple of inches of fresh snow on the ground.

Thanks, Mother Nature. Thanks a lot.