I know there are going to days when the wind blows harder in the coming days ahead. After all, March is only 13 days away. But, it's not fair when I decide to wear a pullover sweater instead of a jacket to work because it's sunny and relatively warm at 42°F, with barely a breeze as I leave home and then it's 31°F and the wind's whipping through the parking lot like the Warner Brothers' cartoon character Taz © (the Tasmanian Devil).
Just to be a weather geek about it, the temperature was 31°F, but with the wind chill factor figured in, it felt like about 19°F (go check the wind chill chart). I could have gotten a kite up in that stuff and I'm terrible at kite launching.
I realize it's my own fault for not checking the forecast and at least bringing the jacket as I left home, but dang. I was incredibly appreciative that the heater is working in my car again.
Brr, Baby.
Only 32 days until Spring.
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