I have snow flurries outside my window.
The drainfield for the new house is supposed to be installed today. But it can't be if it's wet.
And now the snow flurries. That two day ago it was 85 degrees F. is only irony at this point. There are freakin' snow flurries outside and if they get worse the drainfield gets put off again.
(Sisiggy puts her head on her desk. She pounds the surface with her fists and weeps uncontrollably.)