Well I have been attempting to enjoy all those things. I think a couple weekends ago it made it to 70 for a couple of days. But then all last week it was in the upper 40s and lower 50s. Eh, that's not too bad.
Yesterday though. Yesterday was a completely different story. Yesterday it was 32 and little, white, fluffy things started to fall from the sky. Little, white, fluffy things that aren't supposed to exist outside of November through February. Little, white, fluffy things that, even though it was the middle of April, still decided to show there faces and cover every last somewhat green thing that had started to pop out of the ground or trees. Little, white, fluffy things that made the outside look like this when I woke up this morning:
Um. Ew.
Where did you go dearest Spring?!? My birthday is only a week away and I would rather not celebrate in the midst of a winter "wonder" land when I could be running barefoot through the grass in my sun dress! Come on Spring! Please come back?
Please?
