. . . but the newscasters all say ice. And snow. And sleet. And thundersnow. For days. Seriously. They held press conferences about it and flash periodic words on the screen about how to build a fire out of your furniture to stay alive. It's a little scary.
And on top of that, I feel like a monster because I had to hold my baby's arms and try to keep her distracted while she got her two-month shots. She was smiling and cooing at the nurse, and it was horrible to watch her confused and then pained face.
So, to distract myself from all of this, I share this video my boss sent me this morning.