I think I am finally sick of snow, too. Yesterday, while in my drowsy, achy state, I peered out the window at yet more snow coming down from the sky. The piles (or should I call them mounds) of snow are so tall, you can't see anything, and it's dangerous to go around a corner in an automobile. The landscape has changed dramatically here, and I really cannot wait for Spring to claim itself.
Illness has made me cranky and I have fallen behind on some things. I hate that.
Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day, huh? I hope so.