I suppose one could argue that snow is pretty, and blah, blah, blah, but does anyone have anything nice to say about lingering snow? I mean, it gets dirty and turns an ugly shade of brownish gray. It takes thirty seven decades to melt where it was piled up high (okay, so I'm exaggerating a little). And, there are annoying puddles everywhere it does decide to melt. Are a few pretty flakes really worth all that? (Oops. I just remember all those snow days I just had. Yes, I suppose it is worth it. But I wish the snow would disappear the day we have to head back to school.)
On a completely random note, my husband seems to be on a nature-show kick. Typically he's either watching sports, Seinfeld, or Law and Order, but yesterday it was a show about the mysterious deaths of alligators. Today it's Orcas and elephant seals. This totally reminds me of the Friends episode where Monica thinks Chandler secretly really enjoys (wink wink) watching shark attack shows. But since Aaron is exploring the animal kingdom openly, I'm not worried.
Black blazer: Loft; burgundy floral print blouse: Tucker for Target, gift; gray cords: Loft; long circles necklace: Banana Republic Factory Store, gift; black flats: Isaac Mizrahi for Target
Song: Linger by the Cranberries