Snow? But it's out like a lamb time

M and I took a trip down to the DCU Center to see the Worcester Sharks play the Providence Bruins. (The baby B's play about as well as their major-league counterparts -- Worcester beat them handily, 3-1.) Anyway, on the way home, some big, fat, heavy snowflakes started falling out of the sky. By the time we got on 190, it was snowing so hard that it was difficult to stay on the road. Thank goodness we had M's SUV, who I have dubbed Bruce. That boy holds onto the road like nobody's business.

So it was almost 60 degrees and sunny today, and I was contemplating yard cleanup. Now we need to lug out the shovels and snowblower again. Can't the weather make up its mind?