Like a freakin' yo-yo...

Last Tuesday, I wore a short-sleeved shirt to school because it was supposed to get up into the low 70's by the end of the day. On Wednesday of that same week, we had snow flurries when I stepped outside for bus duty after school.

Yesterday morning, while we ate breakfast at The Original Pancake House and waited to head over to the Rave to see HPatGoF (review forthcoming on the other blog), the snow fell long and heavy, leaving us blanketed in about half an inch on th grassy areas. Today and tomorrow, we're not supposed to see anything warmer than freezing.

For Monday, of course, the Weather Channel is predicting seventy-degree weather again, with thunderstorms.

Dear lord, make up your freakin' mind!

Is it the dead of winter or the start of spring? C'mon!