Okay, I'm at work this morning. But I'm not happy about it!

They say the snow is coming in from the north later this morning.

Really they do.

I feel like the boy who cried wolf, except I'm just crying.

And before you mock me over the insistent forecasts I gave ALL DAY, remember this:

No listener can make me feel any worse than the image in my mind of my youngest daughter's face when she wakes up and sees no snow this morning.

Well, Raegan, maybe we can go out in the yard and make a rain man, instead.