Project 365/006: Cursing the oncoming storm

I'm not particularly looking forward to the snow storm set to hit my neck of the woods overnight tonight.

Not that I mind clearing snow, it's just a giant pain in the neck! Jackets, gloves, hat, sweaters, two layers, three... and treadmills... oh how I hate treadmills.

I'd rather be on a beach somewhere. Sun, sand, a cold beer, and shorts.

I can dream, can't I?