Dear Spring in Utah.,
You are killing me!
Make up your mind….one day your cold the next day your hot. One minute your snowing and I’m searching for my corn bag to heat up in the microwave and the next minute, I’m trying to locate my sandals and stripping off my sweater.….
You are like a menopausal woman…. Not that I really know about this yet, but I’ve been hanging around with Si…and that’s what she tells me. You'er hot, You're cold. You're Hot. You're Cold. Sheesh
Get with the program…it’s spring!
We should be able to have little kid soccer games…. We have had three out of the last four Thursday games cancelled because that’s the day you like to snow and rain the most ….
We should be able to be at baseball games and not be in our winter coats and under a blanket..
Spring, I ask you, are you suffering from an identity crisis?
Do you not remember who you are?
Is some seasonal counseling necessary?
All I want is 60 to 70 degree weather , bulbs coming up and buds on trees with a little blue sky now and then.... oh, and NICE april showers....not torrential rain and snow!
Is that too much to ask?
I love you, but you’ve really disappointed me, so far this year.
I’m going to have to continue with calling Summer my favorite season, unless you get your act together! If this sounds like a threat, it's because it is!
Love-- your once adoring fan,