It’s behaving so weird lately.
Two weeks ago we had snow, snow, snow. It was freezing cold and I actually was ok with it. At least there was snow. 
Anyway, last week it was completely different. We had the nicest spring weather, it was very warm (up to 18°C/65°F) and I really got used to warmth and really enjoyed it. I hoped that spring was finally there. Ummm, yeah, I know it’s February, but a girl can dream, yes?
Sadly this warmth didn’t last long, over the weekend it got colder and colder again. And about an hour ago I got up and went upstairs to get some breakfast and am in shock when I look outside the window: SNOW! AGAIN! I love snow, really, but I was already looking forward to spring and now it just annoys me. 
Why can’t we have snow with warm weather? That would be impossible, but also perfect.
Now I’m off to another day at work. Hopefully not as boring as yesterday.
