I somehow had myself persuaded that the arrival of March would mean that Winter would begin to release its frozen hold on our lives. Alas, the forecast for our next week calls for bone-chilling cold and snow in what the National Weather Service calls a “protracted and impacting Winter Weather event.” I can only speak for myself, but I wish I didn’t have tickets to this upcoming event. The unpleasant forecast seems to make it safe for me to assume that the only bloom I will see in a while is my amaryllis.
It is tantalizingly close to blooming.
That’s happy!
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