YEAHHHHH!!!! Spring is here!!! I got all excited and opened the windows, hung the washing outside, went and looked at the sad post-winter garden with hopes and dreams instead of despair at all that brown and slushy snow and exclaimed to my house plants as I put them outside "It's Spring!!!! Feel the sun, breathe the fresh clean air and ENJOY!"
Then this morning I woke up to this:
Which was disappointing. But it's not much. Nothing really. It melted before 9am.
But not before it did this:
Which was more than just a little disappointing.
I felt betrayed by the weather.
And I felt so responsible for the poorly state of my sweet little flowers (a ranunculus I think?) that were a thank you gift from a class I can no longer teach.
I was feeling sad enough about saying goodbye before I destroyed my thank you gift.
Now I just feel all glum and bah humbug about this rotten cold Spring-that-isn't.
Hurry up already, yeah??