Portland does this to me every time... we get a day in early March where we feel like we have arrived to Spring. things bloom, birds sing, i wear shorter pants...
and then blam, like a big bully it takes it right away.
did you know that even the news was saying there was a possibility for snow on Monday.
snow?! in march...?
its enough to make a grown woman cry like child.
although i guess it could be worse, is it still winter where you are?