On my ride home yesterday...
The sky was gray and gloomy, BUT it was 65 degrees!
The trees were barren and forlorn, BUT IT was 65 degrees!!
The sun hung precariously close to the horizon and was sinking fast, BUT IT WAS 65 degrees!!!
The calendar said that Spring was still 46 Days away, BUT IT WAS 65 DEGREES!!!!
For 2 months of commuting, I've been enduring darkness and freezing temperatures and quite frankly, I'm sick and tired of it.
I know it's a bit premature to begin rejoicing over a changing of the seasons. However, in my simple way of thinking, when the temperature outside is warmer than the temperature of my beer well that's plenty cause to celebrate.