I think the Gopher lied...

When I ran from my car, coatless, and into the Gyno office, I didn't think much about the teeny snowflakes that were coating my glasses.  Nope, I just ducked my frizzy head and ran for the door, trying not to slide outta my brown clogs (yes - I was wearing clogs - no - I know that they are not very pretty - but I was going to have to wear a pink paper gown for the next three or so hours so I wasn't really trying to make the cover of "World's Most Glamorous Cervixes!")

I stepped outside after being medically violated and stood, stunned.  

The world I had left had been replaced by a low-income snowglobe. The tiny track homes were all covered in a thick powdery snow and more was falling from the heavens.  A woman was brushing the sidewalk next to my Envoy with a large broom- she accosted me for not wearing a coat and then started brushing off my car. Good thing, too, since I do not own a snow scraper!

I drove home and snapped these pics of my front yard, back yard, and back driveway!

Here's WV:

Hi Neighbors!

Hmm - wonder if I could still make it to Bridgeport, WV to get to see Harry on his bday?   Thanks for all the well wishes, by the way, ya'all crack me UP!

:)