Ok, I am not in Boston, where it’s 16. Or Chicago, where it’s been as low as -42. I am in L.A., where it’s supposed to be warm, but is only 52 as I sit here and write this. I know, don’t be a hater, it’s not super cold, but sort of cold if you didn’t bring warm clothes, because you were under the impression it would be warm. I’m not really complaining, but I will be back in Boston really soon, and will have plenty to complain about. Anyway, we here at the gratitude-a-thon (meaning ME here at the gratitude-a-thon) could have written the above weather forecast, but unfortunately got scooped, and someone else wrote it. It’s an apt description of what’s going on with the weather this winter. And it made me laugh my face off. And that’s, well, everything.
*the gratitude-a-thon 
I thought of you when I saw this, Miss Potty Mouth! 52 in LA is fucking cold – I’m surprised my office colleagues aren’t wearing parkas out there!
I passed that graphic along to some people…my uncle didn’t think it was funny but I sure did. FUCKED UP!!!
freaking freezing !!!