Winter boots for 5 months, 2 days of rain boots & today flip-flops. It's supposta be 25 today (that's 77 American degrees i think). Simmer down now.
My house looks like it has projectile vomited. Today my top job is to put away all winter coats & boots & take out the summer stuff. Please try your best to contain your excitement for this titillating task. Fuck, this blows. I used to love to organize my shit. But times 5? So.Not.Fun.
Crocuses were up for two days, now on to tulips & daffodils. So purty.
Seriously though, this change in weather is whack. I feel too white & soft for summer to be shining on me yet. Luckily, i look around & everyone is in much the same boat with the white & cushy factor. Yuck, i need more time. Plus suddenly everyone is jonesing to get out & the invitations keep piling up for movies & dinner & patios.
I need to go shopping. First though my extra large coffee (i quit coffee about a year ago but can't really remember why, so...) & banishment of boots.