I was beginning to doubt whether winter was ever going to come to Cincinnati - the average temperature had been in the high 40s-low 50s during December and January - but then that rat-bastard groundhog had to go and see his shadow. Since then we’ve been huddling around the radiator until bedtime.
But yesterday we climbed back into the 60s and even with the rain today, I’m feeling like shorts and flip-flops might be in order. That was, of course, until just a moment ago when those rat bastards at Yahoo! Weather informed me that tomorrow we’ll be dipping back into the 30s.
Blasted yo-yo weather has got me in a tizzy. I’m not sure whether to sink into cabin-fever depression or leap with joy in anticipation of Spring.
Thank goodness for Tullycraft. I can bounce around to the twee pop beats but still be blue when I listen to the sad, sad lyrics.
Disenchanted Hearts Unite!
- Tullycraft - Our Days in Kansas
- Tullycraft - Rumble with the Gang Debs
Mmmm, that’s some fine pop. “Our Days in Kansas” sounds like such the downer until the flourish kicks in and then it’s like WHEEEE.
That cover is kinda trippy on a webpage. I thought my monitor was melting.