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.
