I’ve touched on the whole weather subject before, but I’ve got a few more things to say.
First off, this weekend was beautiful, Sunday especially. It made me think about spring, that quick, lonely season that appears briefly in Texas before the soul-sucking heat of summer.
Always the dutiful amateur meteorologist, I headed to check out the weather for the rest of the week. Next Saturday: 49 and rainy.
So, weather, your move. I’m fine with winter, I love it, but not when you tease us with spring. Make up your mind.