There's something very unsettling about waking up one morning in APRIL and noticing that it's snowing.
It is however, somehow even more so disconcerting, to find that the following morning, it's still there.
Go away, snow... I hate you... You've overstayed your welcome when it was February, but now you're really getting on my nerves.
NOTE: If it starts snowing, come May, I'm outta here.