stupid weather observations.
i walked out of my apartment this afternoon, mitten and earmuff-free, walking down the street at a leisurely strolling pace, basking in the sun and thinking to myself, “wow, it feels really warm and crisp, yeah it must mean it’s almost spring.” huh huh huh what?!?! it’s january. and it was only 40 degrees when said thought occurred in my head. it could mean one of two things: 1. i’ve finally totally lost it and after being back in boston for only 6 months 40 feels tropical to me or 2. last week at this time it was 0. yes 0 degrees. so clearly 40 is yes indeeed, springlike. anyway, the point of the story is that i very much enjoyed my hour long walk in the balmy temperatures, but i still would like to see the sidewalk without snow for a change.
