Last time...yeah, way back then...I tried to do February a solid by talking up its good points.
Then, the next day, February dumped about 6 inches of snow.
And then, as if that weren’t enough, another 3 or so a couple of days later.
So I can only surmise, February likes its bad boy—or girl...who can tell with months—image.
But then it decided to change course, again, and throw a little springtime our way...with a little subfreezing temps mixed in—here and there...there and here— just to keep us on our toes.
Which I’ve always found to be an odd reaction...but there it is.
A bunch of people walking around on their toes.
Not that I’m complaining.
Well, I mean, yeah...I am complaining...but I’m supposed to say I’m not.
Not sure why.
All in all, I find the toe walking entertaining.
Plus it saves on shoe leather...or rubber.
Which goes hand in hand with my next proclamation.