Welcome, 60's!



Thank you for defrosting me. 70's, 80's, and 90's also welcome.

Comments

Sarah said…
90 in March seems a bit extreme. Just call me HOT!
March 24, 2008 8:30 AM
Jord said…
You poor girl...after suffering an AZ summer and a UT winter, you deserve some good weather!
March 24, 2008 7:32 PM
Andelin said…
My brain must be out to lunch, or more likely, in bed, 'cause I didn't even get that you were talking about weather until I read the comments. Way to go Jordan!...much more astute than I.

90's is what we were supposed to get to this weekend. I didn't check to see if we got that high, but, it's definitely sobering me up to the reality that the crazy hot days are not far away! Oh, man! I remember being so happy in Oct/Nov when it dropped out of the 100's. But, I am optimistic that I'm becoming more acclimated this year. My mother-in-law was here over the weekend and really suffered from the heat...I barely noticed it! Hurray! I'm getting there!! :-)
March 25, 2008 1:08 AM
Nancy said…
we're facing the 90's, I'm not so sure they are welcomed.
March 25, 2008 10:17 AM
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