Stupid Weather.

I walked to the gym, it was snowing up a storm and I didn't want to take the car in case of more snow and drifts and the need for huskies.
Went in, worked out, decided arms are done for. Raced a 4:28 k on the rower after a 2k warm up. Did I mention I pulled a set of deadlifts at 82.5k yesterday? No? How unusually unboastful of me. ANYHOO after some rather pathetic push presses I gave up trying to kill myself and headed to the changing rooms, the weather forecast on the radio was snow and more snow. I beamed.
Feeling hot feeling good how are you?
After a long shower I dressed pulled my hat real low, do I look like a mind-reader sir? I don't know, put on my music, Threats, The Black Album, har de har.
Went outside and...
Where's the farking snow gone?
Sludged home, defeated and soggy.
This country gives me smegma rot.