We’ve had lovely weather, with temperatures in the 60s. The forsythia, daffodils, and apple blossoms are blooming in my yard.
Spring seemed to be here, so I replaced the winter wreath with the spring wreath — and within hours, winter was back.
It’s 40 degrees out now, and going below freezing tonight. I wanted to blame Punxsutawney Phil, but the six-week statute of limitations on groundhog predictions has lapsed.
So I guess it’s my own fault. I should have left up that other wreath.