This morning I awoke to a half-inch (or so) of snow on the ground, and a
gentle-yet-constant fluttering of flakes from the sky:
This afternoon all of the snow had vanished, and I drove home on completely dry roads and past lawns as green as Ireland.
This evening I ate dinner amid a small hail storm, with the pellets falling while the sun was also shining.
Today was a terrific reminder that if I don’t like the way things are, just wait –