Yeah, I wish.
That Saskatchewan Screamer is a low pressure system that dips in from Canada and is currently sitting pretty in the Midwest, blasting Chicago with little snowflakes, big snowflakes, crazy wind and a some cute little subzero temps thrown in for fun.
It's a nasty, ugly, freezing weather monster that is wrecking havoc here. The high for tomorrow?
-2
Wind chill?
-30
It's flippin' freezing.
Thank God it has a catchy name, right? Almost makes it sound fun. Or not.
65 days. 65 days. 65 days.
Repeating that helps me get through this frigid, face-numbing, frost-bite-inducing, stinging, biting cold. Because in 65 days, I'm going to Aruba. One sun-filled, fun-filled, pina colada-filled week of tropical bliss in the Caribbean. I can't even wait.
But for now, I'll just bury myself under 75 layers and brave the Saskatchewan Screamer. Bring it on!
