Just give me a minute to complain . . .
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Last night. 8 p.m. 60 degrees.
This morning. 6 a.m. 17 degrees.
I feel like I'm living in Narnia under the rule of the White Witch where it was said to be "Always winter, never Christmas" except this time it's "Always winter, never spring."
Ugh.
[Addendum to this post: This afternoon I decided to fight those winter blues by taking Thunder the Wonder Dog for a nice long walk. Even though it was cold, it was still sunny, so I thought, 'Why not?' As we were coming back home, there in my front yard was the most amazing sight: A ROBIN!!! Where is the camera when you need it?!]
This morning. 6 a.m. 17 degrees.
I feel like I'm living in Narnia under the rule of the White Witch where it was said to be "Always winter, never Christmas" except this time it's "Always winter, never spring."
Ugh.
[Addendum to this post: This afternoon I decided to fight those winter blues by taking Thunder the Wonder Dog for a nice long walk. Even though it was cold, it was still sunny, so I thought, 'Why not?' As we were coming back home, there in my front yard was the most amazing sight: A ROBIN!!! Where is the camera when you need it?!]
