I live in the midwest, so the cliche of Spring floating in during early April and May being moderate and lovely, June warming up a bit…. all that kinda goes wacko around here. We may get 95 degrees in March. Or snow in April. This year it kinda went from Winter to storms, and then storms, and then storms, and then… well you get the idea. Cold and rainy and crappy.Then there was the tornado. Then one of the trees in our backyard crashed into the (live) power line and telephone pole. And then we waited a week. With a live power line tilted crazy about four feet over our back deck. Then they fixed it - pulled out the telephone pole, got rid of the slack in the still-live wires, cut the tree away from the wires. Of course they left it there, but hey, that’s why we have a chainsaw.
Then it rained. Then it stormed.
Today: it was perfect. Sunny, warm not hot, breeze not killer wind… oh, there were the two little thunderstorms, but they went away.
Tomorrow -95 and hot.
Summer.
And my heart goes out to those people who have been flooded. The rest of us should maybe remember to count our blessings, yknow?