Then Monday actually rolls around.
Over the course of 12 short hours the temperature dropped 30° and it went from raining to snowing.
Let me just say that again......
It's MARCH in the SOUTH and it's SNOWING.
I feel like throwing myself forcefully onto my living room carpet and having a full-blown tantrum. The weather all but crossed it's heart and promised spring was here! But no, it was just a filthy lie.
The theoretical knowledge that in other parts of the country snow in March is par for the course doesn't help me much. I choose to not live in those parts of the country for a reason.
Anyway, I guess this gives me one last good excuse to cuddle up with the dogs on the couch and hide under a pile of blankets with a cup of hot chocolate before spring really does get here.