For the past 5 days, it’s been in the upper 60’s to 70’s here. The trees are budding, the grass is getting green, my allergies are starting.
All the joys of spring.
And then this:
Yup. A fucking winter storm warning. In MAY.
I’m supposed to have outdoor drum corps rehearsal tonight from 6-10 pm. There is a very real possibility that it will move indoors… But then again it may not.
The late April blast of snow was supposed to be the last one. “Winter’s officially over” the meteorologists said. “Spring is finally here,” they said.
Yet here we are– officially entering our 6th month of winter here, which is just fucking ridiculous. And I really don’t care about the snow from a personal impact perspective. Meh- whatever.
I care because its really negatively impacting drum corps.
Our arch nemesis (The Bucs) started learning drill in February. we just started last weekend. And we have another drill camp slated for this weekend.
IF the fields aren’t buried in snow, that is.