If I'm not mistaken, spring, the vernal equinox, arrived yesterday at almost 1 pm.
I'm pretty sure that last year, at this time, it was mild and a lot of the snow was gone. Two years ago, temperatures were in the mid to upper 20s.
I'm tired of the cold. I'm tired of the snow. I'm ready for warmth and colour. I can't wait for the tulips to come alive.
Piss off, winter. You've overstayed your welcome.
Happy Friday! (Not you, snow.)