I just made it home from book club and I am on my way to bed but I couldn't help but write a quick post. <em>Why? </em>

Because it's the middle of April and it's snowing in Sofia. Okay, I know that's not so weird in many parts of the States this time of year but after living here in Sofia for the last two years, I have to say I've never seen snow in April.

I'd heard there was rain in the forecast this week but snow!? Now that's just wrong.

So upon leaving book club tonight, my friend P. and I decide we need to fortify ourselves for the weather. As it turns out, this morning when it was 8 degrees Celsius, I decided it was okay to wear ballerina flats without socks, leggings, a skirt and my spring raincoat to work.  However tonight after book club, I had to borrow a pair of socks to make it home. P. had to borrow an umbrella.

Anyhow we decided to take OK taxi home. Only every time I called no one picked up. And for the record, I called about five times. That's less than okay in my book.

Thate decided that we'd better just walk to the bus stop and hope that we can catch the 111 or the 76 bus. Luckily the 76 was rounding the corner and we just had to run a little bit to make it onto the bus. On the bus it turned out that you could see your breath. <em>Awesome</em>. Oh and the bus was speeding. We made it home in record time.

Only thing I wonder now is do I have to go and collect the martenitsi that I hung in trees earlier this week because they were blooming?