I went out a few minutes ago to get myself lunch. The snow is continuing to melt, the weather is milder than we're used to...

Ghod willing, this means winter is ending.

Granted, we've had much colder winters in the past. I think that after the last few mild ones, we just aren't prepared to handle a real one.

Still, even though summertime leaves me frazzled too, I won't cry once there's no more snow or ice on the ground.