It's snowing. Again. Yesterday (incidentally, the first day I wasn't snowed in from last week's snow storm) I told the second graders I tutor that it was suppose to snow this weekend. They groaned and said they were tired of snow. My brother and sister were hissing at the snow this evening since each snow day means a day of Saturday school to make it up. As for me, all I have to say is that if I miss seeing Wicked tomorrow night because I'm snowed in, I will *not* be amused.