Dear Old Man Winter

Dear Old Man Winter,
While we’ve had a very love/hate relationship for most of the last 37 years, I’d like to express my gratitude in finally delivering some measurable snow here in central Ohio.

However, next time, could it please be on a weekend, preferably morning, when I’m in my jammies sipping a hot cup of hot chocolate, as opposed to a workday when I have to brave the icy roads and scrape snow off my windshield while the temperature is 8 degrees?

Thanks!

XO
Kate