The sky has been a flat gray color all day long. Even though the temperature managed to get up to 40*, I still heard icy rain for quite a few hours.
It’s on winter days (and weeks) like these that I have to remember to be grateful that springtime will come. Granted, we may wind up with another five inches of snow one night at the end of April (which happened last year!), but we will have springtime, and then we will have summer. I have to be thankful for the winter, too, because without these dreary, icky days, I wouldn’t appreciate the blues and greens of spring as much as I do!
Now to keep repeating to myself: “Spring will come… spring will come soon…”