Snow was forecast for 1,500 feet yesterday -- pretty low by Oregon standards at this time of year, in fact. I'm lower, but still, I don't want 40s right now. (I don't want the 40s that you drink, either, but that's something else.) At least I'm not in Hillsboro, which is in the 30s. IN MAY. (Or in space. It is very cold in space.)
It'll warm up. It'll warm up. I can always think warm thoughts, too. And I know we're not having it as badly as other parts of the world; Nashville's had some heartbreaking weather. I'm just cranky and whining.