Spring has definitely been in the air, recently. Trees sprouting forth with leaves, blossoms and whatnot. Daffodils, carefully planted weeks ago, have burst forth in all their golden glory. Birds are warbling love songs outside my windows. And now, this. I was awakened this morning by a clap of thunder and torrential rain. After a blustery day, the thermometer now reads 36°. I had to turn the heat back on. I was wearing a scarf today,
I was out shopping...trying to find plastic turnips and radishes. No luck, so far. I feel all windblown and tired.
And cold. Yes, I'm complaining, and in a few months when I am complaining about the heat, you may remind me of this day.