Texture by Kim Klassen: Providence; multiply at 70%
No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.
The calendar says spring, but the temps says winter. A cold rain that really, really, really wants to be snow is falling today and the thermometer says 38F at 3:30 in the afternoon…the warmest part of the day.
And the garden is not yet planted.
And the hot water heater had a meltdown three days ago.
And Tanner still has tummy troubles.
Fortunately, I still have chocolate.