Last year one of my friends died on this date.  The day was warm, no real snow to speak of, and summer to come just around the corner.

Last night we watched out our window as snow fell.  They were huge flakes.  Covering the ground and in the morning the crunch of half melted snow frozen overnight greeted our ears. 

The temperature is said to be around the zero mark these next few days.  And then, who knows?

From where I’m standing the standing joke is becoming, “Who stole spring?”