DEAR...

Dear Mrs Weather Girl who wore an awfully hideous shirt for the 11pm local news weather forecast last night,
You couldn't have been MORE wrong in your forecasting. Now, I do understand that predicting the weather is somewhat of a risky business. However, it is understandable only if you are off by a few degrees or if partly cloudy turns to mostly cloudy. It is pretty much unacceptable when you get my hopes of being able to sleep through my 5:40 am alarm because there will be crazy amounts of snow on the ground, thus allowing me to skip out on my much needed 9 mile run today. You're messing with peoples lives you know. I stayed up a little extra late because I was certain that this so called snow storm would hamper my early rise appointment. So at 5:41 am I looked out the window and hopes of staying in my nice warm bed and wrapping my best scissor kick around Kday's warm body, and instead I saw dry roads and a looming 9 mile run ahead of me. Yes I know, I needed and deep down wanted to go on my run. But next time instead of spending so much time picking out a shirt with all kinds of crafty crap draped all over it, spend a little more time checking the radar for an accurate forecast.
I will have you know that despite my crappy attitude this morning as I put on my running shoes,  Becky and I eventually rocked out our 9 mile run HERE. And it felt great. Kashi came along to and ended up with a very messy undercarriage that resulted in a bath in the tub when he arrived back home. And now I must go clean the tub. See weather lady, you've messed up my entire day. Thanks a heap. 
Sincerely,
s.day

The REAL thanks goes to Becky for meeting me so early and for keeping me peppy on our almost 2 hour run. She's simply awesome!