This morning looked a little

This morning looked a little dreary and I debated: pants? Skirt? I had the skirt on all the way up through getting ready, before changing my mind completely and heading in the pants-bring-jeans-for-later direction. Which turned out to be the right decision. Considering it’s snowing outside. March did its part upholding its adage and dutifully went out like a lamb. Though I enjoyed the ONE spring day we’ve had so far, I was definitely shaking my fist menacingly at the precipitation Monday (“You better be bringing some May flowers…). I don’t know what to do with snow. What does that bring? Dead blossoms? Irate New Yorkers? I’m having trouble fitting this into an appropriately rhymey aphorism.

Did anyone else watching American Idol last night think, “Oh, somebody knit Mandesia a very nice Mandesia cozy. How sweet.”?

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