On the way home from work last night, I looked at the streets very closely. With all the snowpiles everywhere and the forecast for mid-twenties overnight, I expected to rise this morning to a bunch of glazed ice.
Thankfully, when I got up, the Weather Channel on my Iphone said it was 33 degrees and my patio thermometer read 34. I confirmed on my run that the streets were wet but not glazed, so when I got back I hurriedly threw my bag together and set off on my bike to look for groundhogs on my way to work.
Sadly, I didn’t see any, so I guess they had all hurried back into their holes for another six weeks of winter in spite of the clouds and drizzle.
God bless…..
TW
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