We’re supposed to get 6 inches of snow this weekend. Six. Inches. Of. Snow. This weather is seriously screwing up my gardening plans. I have plants all over the place. I can’t even put them in my brand-spankin’-new cold frames because it’s to friggin’ cold outside. Besides the plants I grew, today, Brian picked up a bunch of stuff I ordered from the county’s annual plant sale. For whatever reason, they moved the pickup week 1 week earlier this year. I bet that gets changed back next year. I know I can’t be the only person in this situation, but I still feel the need to complain about things I cannot control.