My favorite month

When I lived in the Mid-Atlantic, March was my most hated month.  By March, I was always so sick of winter and could hardly resist the siren song of all the summer clothes at the mall.  But warm weather doesn’t ordinarily come to the Mid-Atlantic until May, and Mother Nature may even send one last snowstorm in March just to punch you in the teeth.

My brother-in-law and sister-in-law live in Montana, and they woke up to this today:

They were happy about this!  The only way I could be happy about five inches of snow in March is if I didn’t have to go to work.  Ever.  (Can someone make this happen?  I could possibly be talked into living in Montana with a large enough luxury lodge and bank account.)

By contrast, here is the forecast for the next few days in Houston, very average for March:

Okay, the storms aren’t my favorite, but I will take that over snow!  We’ve got trees blooming and flowers coming up.  I don’t even mind that I already need to double my allergy meds and wear a heavy sweater in the office!

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