wherefor art thou spring?

As much as snow makes me happy, I really am kind of tired of it now. I mean, snow in November, December, January, maybe even into February. That's great. It's supposed to be winter then. But please, please stop in March...

I see my little crocus, tulip and daffodils peeking out of the ground, and I'm excited to have flowers and boquets around. The days are getting longer - it's light when I wake up (hallelujah!) and light when I get home! But no, no warm weather. We must have cold. And snow. And warm enough to melt the snow, but then a little more snow. And some cold. And a little warm (mid 40s F), but then drop down again in a few days and some more cold and sleety snow.

bah! Right now I just really am ready for flowers, green grass, flip flops, tank tops, sunshine, and warmth.

(yes, I will wait til May... yes... I know where I live...)