What a skewed sense of “nice”

Yesterday, I opened the back door at work and was amazed.  I wasn’t freezing my butt off for the first time since I can remember.  “Wow, it’s a great day!”  I got home last night and Bob Lindmeier, our meteorologist, said the high was 33 degrees.  Living in Wisconsin, I think we have a warped sense of “nice weather” by this point in winter.  I’m sure that if I drove downtown today, I would see students in shorts and t-shirts.

The snow is slowly melting, the geese are flying north, spring is finally on the way!

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