Blizzards in April: Not OK

I was OK with winter in Chicago. Really I was. Moving to the windy city, you have to accept that snow is going to fly up your nose on a weekly basis. But then you get a 60 degree day, spring is officially passed on the calendar and you can let your summer fantasies start...only to have the dashed by a friggin' blizzard in April.

For real, yesterday there was hail, sleet, and frickin' snow that left all of Chicago covered with a depressingly disgusting layer of slush. And with that all my spring resolutions were dampened.

So i'm now i'm back in my oversized sweats, eating pepperoni pizza and raw cookie dough, my eff you to chicago winter.