This is what we were feeling like last weekend when I even managed to get out for not one, but two outdoor runs…in Southern Ontario.
So I was feeling pretty confident in the groundhog who informed us by not running away from his shadow a few weeks ago that spring was indeed coming.
Then this happened. Don’t let the happy heart shapes fool you, it’s cold and wet and miserable.
Overall, I am absolutely not complaining about this winter. It has plain and simply rocked and after last year when it was just unbearably awful. Seriously, I think I wore a minimum of 3 layers every day for around 8 weeks straight (or more) and I still couldn’t get warm enough.
So, I thank Mother Nature for the warm ‘winter’ we’ve had this year…but that groundhog has 2 more weeks ’til I best be seeing green again. I’ll be cheering his prediction on let me tell you. #GoGroundhog #BringOnSpring
Until then, stay warm, and cheer along with me…it can’t hurt…and it may in fact keep up warm in the interim 😉