It seems my pronouncement of spring was a bit premature. Oh, the calendar hails it. Hell, even the weather itself was indicating as much ... a week ago.
A week ago, I was running around in shorts and a T-shirt. On Sunday, I was miserably hot. And the house kept the warmth making it nearly unbearable and hard to sleep at bedtime. Monday and Tuesday, I didn't even wear a jacket to work. By Wednesday, I was wishing I had. And on Thursday, it was a necessity.
I awoke to sleet and snow yesterday. Yes, the dreaded s-word. And now, a winter weather advisory is just getting underway and lasts through tonight.
I need to get started on something inside anyway so I shouldn't hate it so much. It may actually be doing me a favor.