If you take a look at the blob of rain and thunderstorms that’s rolling through the Upper Midwest as we speak, you’ll probably come to the same conclusion I do:

My ski season is over.

(What — you didn’t come to that conclusion? Hm…)

That rain gets to Pittsburgh tomorrow afternoon and continues through Friday. It’s not that Seven Springs will be closed, but it’s not going to be especially nice skiing. And after the freaking perfect day I had there two weeks ago, to try to slosh through anything less would only be a disappointment. So it’s OK.

Besides, I have laundry to do. A crappy Friday morning is the perfect time for that.