So This Is Spring

The high today was in the upper thirties.  The wind howled while an icy rain fell.  Thunder could be heard first far away and then nearby and then far away again.  The daffodils, I'm sure, regretted their decision to bloom.  On the other hand St. Paul had a blizzard.  And on still another hand, I am a big fan of stormy weather.  So it is all fine with me.  The daffodils see things quite differently, though.