This morning was sweater weather. It was 30 degrees when I left at 6:00 am. I was so cold before my car warmed up enough for the heat to kick on. I don’t like the cold at all and I feel it linger even hours after it’s warmed up. When I got home I cranked the heat up to 74 (a decision I don’t regret one bit) and went to buy some soup. I’m curled up under a blanket getting ready to eat my tomato soup and grilled cheese. If you’d asked me in January if I’d still be under a blanket, eating soup in late March I would probably have said “no way!”. Spring is supposed to be around the corner, but I’m not buying it. It’s supposed to snow tomorrow and Wednesday. Spring, I need you!