Just last week I could have sworn that I stepped outside in my down filled jacket and about three other layers, smiling into the 12 degree weather and now this morning? I sit here in a t-shirt, with only one jacket nearby, and my computer telling me its a beautiful 51 degress outside.
Despite this sudden betrayal of the groundhog and this fake spring, I hope that when these[via the actually arrive? That its once again cold. Then again, the first day that I had to scrape ice off my windshield, my coworkers were glaring evilly at my maniacal laughter… forums]