You would die in Maine. The winter we've had has been ridiculous. My college has had like five snow days this semester, and we don't really do snow days lightly in Maine. I don't drive, and I've spent more of my time this winter trying not to slip and kill myself, or not get my sneakers and jeans drenched (I'm not bright enough to just buy some freaking boots), in all the ice and snow and slush on the sidewalks. It's been nicer lately, with most of the snow gone - in my area, at least - and today I'm walking around in a t-shirt. But it's only April, so we'll get at least one more snowstorm. There is a saying about Maine weather: If you don't like it, just wait five minutes. It exists for a reason.

That and I'm *picky*.

God, me too. There are some quite popular shows that I can't stand because they SUCK. I demand quality, intelligent entertainment.

. . . so why the fuck do we watch Torchwood again?