You just can't tell

I don't suppose I have anything to do with it. Not really.

But just yesterday, when we had blue sky, sunshine and 53 degrees. When I didn't even take a jacket with me. When every road I drove was clear, and the last little patch of white melted off my front lawn, I said to myself, "I think we're done with snow."

Wrong.

Snow is predicted for Tuesday. I don't know how much and I don't need to say any is too much, because here's how much I want. Not any.

I am certainly not alone in these sentiments. It's what people all over Boise have been saying. "Sick of this winter. Had enough."

So, if that's the way you feel, and if I did have something to do with it, I am so sorry.