This morning as I was lying in my warm and cozy bed and just starting to become aware of the sounds around me, I heard a plow. Yes, I heard the scrapping noise of the snowplow going by our house and knew that this meant only one thing. Snow.
To be fair, snow in upstate New York in April is not something that is outside of the norm but you see I have an expectation for what April 1st was to be like today. I had expected this morning to be awoken to the sounds of the chirping