The maintenance man just arrived at the house and announced, “It’s stupid cold.”
I disagree. It’s seven degrees. I don’t get mad about the cold until it’s below zero. You’ve got seven; be glad about that.
You know who should be mad? The daffodils. This is the time of year I report on the daffodil progress. Last year the blooms were up by now.
It’s looking pretty sad for the daffodils right now.
Granted that’s about five inches of snow. And maybe the one on the left is a bud. But I don’t think they’ll be up by March.