Before we went, Stephen went back online to see if there were any new sales in either of our stores, so if we needed to package anything else, we could include it in this trip. Meanwhile, I walked over to our mailbox here in the complex, and had to send him a text while walking:
Snow. Or flurries. Not a lot, but RIGHT NOW.You may not yet know this about me, but I really HATE cold weather and the precipitation it brings. Now that we're back from the Post Office, I can SEE the snow falling outside my window. This wasn't supposed to happen until Wednesday. I was okay with Wednesday, because by the time Wednesday came, the weatherfolk could have been wrong, and it could have missed us completely. NOPE. They were wrong in the other direction.
I sincerely hope that weather doesn't prevent me from shipping lots of packages this week. I hate that I still need to keep the layer of "fur" on my head, though. I'm sick of this!