I’m excited to be off this weekend. All weekend long. What I’m not excited about is this:
I’m supposed to do a 5k on Saturday morning with my work. No big deal because I can get all bundled up if need be. However, we are also supposed to take the little man to hunt for Easter eggs that afternoon! It’s going to be 43º. It could be worse, but doing an egg hunt in the warm, sunny, 60º weather of my dreams would be so much better!
Guess we’ll just buckle down and deal with it. It’s not like the weather will be changing for the better any time soon. Apparently. Stupid groundhog.