It’s hard to believe I’m not living in Bizarro World. If I am, I know I’m not alone, because everyone is talking about the strangeness of the weather. I feel like things have crossed over to ridiculous. This morning I decided to go for a run. I dressed in a T-shirt and stretchy pants, and prepared to be a bit chilly as I stepped out of the garage. Instead warm summer air wafted over to me. I was actually hot as I jogged. Where has March gone? Are we just not getting a spring this year? Will the morels be too toasty and not show at all? I feel some comfort knowing that this pre-summer summer we’re having is set to end…in about another week.
Until then, I will enjoy the upper 70’s we’ve been having, and try not to worry too much about what may come. After all, there’s not much I can do to prevent it. Along those lines, Tony and I had delicious blended lattes from Morsels before heading over to the TART trail for a walk. I think I have him talked into some roller-blades (we won’t spring for the other 90’s attire, rest assured), so score one for the good guys! (Good guys = Me, if by chance you missed that 😉 )
And just in case you need a reminder of what March is normally like, here are two shots from last year: