Ok. It's cold outside. Fuh-reeze-ing. Yeah, I know. It's winter. Duh. But seriously? Having to climb in through the passenger side door of my car in my high heels and work clothes because the lock on my door is frozen? Three times? I wasn't born for this type of weather.
And then I read about beautiful blossoming orange trees and 75 degree weather and it makes me want to vomit. Thanks, Michelle.
Seriously. Which would you prefer?
My point exactly.
P.S. After realizing that kicking and punching my computer wasn't going to make the virus die, I erased my hard drive and started from scratch. Problem fixed.