Passive-Aggressive? Surely not...

This morning, I refused to get out of bed before my normal "getting up" time. This was a problem, since it has snowed in the vicinity of 8-10 inches since last night.

I looked out my window from my bed, and thought, "I am NOT getting out of bed just because YOU'RE SNOWING."

When I mentioned this to Scott on the phone during my commute in, he laughed and said that I was passive-aggressive with the weather. I thought about it for a minute and agreed. I have never thought of myself as passive-aggressive with anything before. But this morning, with the snow...it was on. You could say that the weather won, as it took me 20 minutes to clear the snow off my car and 1 and a half hours to get to my internship this morning. But I'm just stubborn enough to say that I won. I got 10 more minutes of sleep. And in this world, MY world, that is a precious commodity, indeed.