Snow Snow Snow

So it is supposed to snow... it's TUCSON... while everyone else, in Vail and Oro Valley finds the fluffy white stuff, my front yard is wet... but not a single snowflake dares to show its point little face. I rush out on the hour to check for the one snowflake daring to try and land... to no avail.  I peek out the window thinking this time.... But the only thing I see is my breath fogging up the window. I sneak back to the warmth of winter fuzzy blankets and wait...  As much as I hate being cold the rarity of a snowflake excites me... 2 days hence it will be 70... time to pull on my shoes and check again..........