You may remember me requesting spring to appear pronto a few weeks ago, but this isn’t quite what I had in mind.  Three days ago, it was 17 degrees.  The following day was 45, the next 65 and then today was 75.  Um yeah.  What happened to spring?  I have to keep in mind that they’re calling for a possibility of snow here on Easter Sunday.  Craziness.

Can’t there be a happy medium somewhere?  A few weeks of 50s and 60s and gradually inching it’s way up into the 70s and 80s?  And they say there’s no such thing as global warming.  I have a feeling this summer is going to be a scorcher.