After 16 straight days of snow and even more days of bitter cold temperatures, we finally hit above freezing today. And not just barely. It's 38 right now. Isn't it strange how warm 38 can feel?
I put on my cute coat to pick Park up from school and felt I could have made it without the coat. I was warm. No hats, scarves or gloves for us today. But there were boots. Gray is particularly attached to his. He pretty much refuses to adorn his feet with anything other than snow boots.
My heater hasn't been on since I first got up this morning. I spent the afternoon barefoot.
Oh glorious day!
I'm even thinking of shedding my winter fur and shaving my legs. (Plus, I'm playing basketball tonight and I prefer shorts.)
Might as well enjoy it while I can.