What the heck happened to February?
And really, not a major snow event?
Yes, we had that “pseudo tornado” on Saturday, and 70 degrees, but I can’t consider this a normal month, in Pennsylvania.
Oh, not that I am complaining.
But it just doesn’t seem quite right.
Usually, by now, I am ready for warm weather, flowers and March madness, but this year, I am confused.
The predictions for the East Coast this past winter: Temps about normal, but with frequent storms.
The coughing and sneezing in the office today was out of control
Is this a reflection on the topsy turvey weather we have had?
Do germs thrive in this environment?
Or do I work with a bunch of diseased people?
Anyway, I missed the Oscars last night.
Today, it’s the talk of the tabloids.
What a hoot.
But I really had not seen any of those films, so I watched Columbo and Murder She Wrote, instead.
March could be an awakening.
It is very unpredictable.
I think that is why I like it.
Besides, St Patty’s day is in March.
One of my favorite holidays.
So, we carry on, my wayward daughters and sons.
Tomorrow: the last day of February, 2017.
If we wake up to another day, let’s make the most of it.
Life is a mystery and a miracle.
While we are still here, let’s give it hell.
Live, love and laugh.