There are still those who doubt my powers, but they were scrambling for warm clothes today and probably cursing my name.
At least I like to think they were.
I’ve written before how one of my basic mantras is that “It always gets cold one more time.” There are people who doubt this–they claim that sudden warm weather is proof that winter is over–but today, to celebrate the first day of spring, we got snow.
It didn’t stick, and it only came between bouts of sleet and rain, but it did snow for a couple hours.
It didn’t effect me much, but I had fun walking in the snow with our youngest to get lunch. Also, as is a tradition, we are using our last drips of kerosene.
Now, there are those who will think this is the last time it will be cold. They are wrong. It always gets cold one more time.