And the Snow it Snoweth Every Day

(with my apologies to William. . .and Feste)

It actually is quite lovely today out there, despite the cold snowiness. All of the branches are coated with a thin layer of ice, thanks to yesterday’s freezing rain episode, and now, all the snow is sticking to it like frosting. We like to fool ourselves here in Northeastern Ohio that March = Spring. And that is a wicked, wicked lie, because spring NEVER begins in March. Some years, it hardly begins in April! This is very hard on those of us who a.) like to ride their bikes on clear, dry pavement, and b.) like to dig around in dirt and plant things. Boo. I hate it when all my blog posts turn into big whines about the weather, but March does that to me.

The back of my neck has been cold since getting all the hair chopped off, but it’s a small price to pay for happy hair. That’s why God invented scarves.