Waiting for Spring…

to come is miserable.  Today was cold as an ice bar, but knowing it’s supposed to be seventy over the weekend makes it even worse!  It was sunny, but that was a misnomer of the temperature, and when I stepped out on the porch, I was unpleasantly reminded it was still March.  I know, the weather is a banal topic, but no less a pain in the ass.

I’m working on a new story, and it’s hard to think about sunny climes and warm breezes when the tip of your nose is freezing.

Am I the only one waiting for the weather to meet the calendar?  Cheers!

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