Where the hell are you? Not sure if you knew this, but this wretched little rodent in Punxsutawney claimed that you would be arriving around this time. Not that I put much stock in an animal as a predictor, but he does have a proven track record. NOT.
As I watch the snow falling on the trees and ice forming on Lake Erie, I am reminded of, oh, I don't know--January. But interestingly, it's April. And just two weeks shy of Easter. How is the bunny going to scatter eggs and leave chocolate baskets in a blizzard?
So, Spring, I don't like to threaten, but if you know what's good for you, you'll kick it in gear and get here by this weekend. I have some outdoor activities planned and don't want to wear a snowsuit.
Yours very truly,
An Angry Fan
I love everything you write, Lenore. We think so much alike!
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