I looked out my window this afternoon and had to choke back what would have been a bloodcurdling scream.
Rain. Then Sleet. Then Hail. Then...
SNOW. In FREAKIN' April. Sorry flowers, your beautiful life has been cut short by the bipolar Utah weather.
Not even the two consecutive 80 degree days can make up for this unforgivable offense.
I take back everything I said in my last post. As of right now, I HATE UTAH.