And now, the sky is spitting ice. We didn’t even get winter weather in the WINTER here in Richmond, Virginia, but now that it’s spring, well! All bets are off. Mother Nature’s insanity apparently takes over during the end of March. Evidence.
Also, on a much less grumpy and irritable note, I discovered further proof that my husband rocks. Due to all the spider drama, I made him go with me each and every time I went to the bathroom (too much information maybe?), and he said this:
“I don’t like to kill spiders, but for you, I’ll murder ’em all.”