What month is it?

I’m not saying anything that anyone around here hasn’t already said a million times, but I AM SO SICK OF THIS WEATHER. It’s the end of March. It’s OFFICIALLY Spring. And yet, I drove to work in white-out conditions just this week. And there’s more snow predicted in the 10-day forecast. Ridiculous.

UNCLE! UNCLE! PLEASE MAKE IT STOP.

I’m ready to go running, ready to take the dogs for long walks, ready to take my bike out, ready to sit out on the patio with a book and an adult beverage but Mother Nature isn’t in agreement. I’m afraid that we’re going to go from 20’s and snowing to 97 degrees with 100% humidity with none of the beautiful Spring weather that keeps me sane the rest of the year.

I appreciate you allowing me to rant, I almost feel a little better from it. And now I’ll descend into my basement torture room for yet another workout because it’s too cold to do it outside.

(and yes, I know I could go outside regardless of the weather … and I used to run outside year-round … but I’m older and whinier now)