I wish there was something scandalous I could post about.
Like how hot our new IT guy is.
Or how I have been hardcore antiquing in my town.
But neither would be true. (well, the IT would. He is hot!!!)
So, instead, I will blog about the weather.
I don't think the South got the memo that March comes in like a LION and out like a LAMB
Because here, mid February come in like a lamb, shorn and ready for summer pastures.
Winter consisted of one week of 2 inches of snow in December.
Don't get me wrong.
I love the nice weather.
I have been dragging my clients to every park known to man.
I love the nice weather.
I have been dragging my clients to every park known to man.
It's just...I miss four seasons.
Good thing I only have 92 days until I move home.
Not that I am counting or anything.
Lori Ann