Yeah, I know.  Half the readers are going, "What the hell is he whining about?" as they shovel the latest foot of white stuff off their porches.
For years before I left Kali I firmly intended to.  The only thing I didn't completely hate about Socal was the weather.  I knew Kalians who actually complained about it; said it was boring.  Hey, I'm from a winter state; boring is good.  So I always used to joke, "I don't know where I'm going when I leave here, but I know that wherever it is I'll never stop bitching about the weather."  So far, so good.
All day yesterday I hunkered down through a non-stop windstorm.  It was mostly sunny, but sometime during the night it clouded up and dumped a bunch of snow.  Now it's already melting off and I know it'll be gone everywhere but the shadows in another hour, but still.  It's officially late April and we're back to numb fingers and frozen toes.  Give it a rest, gods.  This is the desert; let's have some frigging heat.
Heh - a month from now I'll be bitching about the heat.
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