Two weeks ago tomorrow, it was in the 70s and I was planting in the yard.
Last week, it was in the 60s and I was walking around without a jacket on wondering why they were hanging holiday decorations downtown in September.
Today, we have snow, temps in the 30s (it’s 25 now) with a windchill in the teens.
Mother Nature says no more Mr. Nice Guy.
For some reason, the cold has not stopped softball players from their night games–I saw two teams playing along the lake front last night, even though the windchill put the temp at about 17 degrees.
Such hearty midwesterners!