I think it was last week when in the span of four days, the temperature went from 70s to 40s to 70s to 40s. I’m not even kidding. We had all four seasons in the span of 96 hours.

That’s sick. Literally. And by sick, I mean bad and not the good kind of sick like the kids are all saying these days. I mean people get sick of this kind of up-and-down weather. Either that or they really do get sick.

It’s been a span where we went from shorts weather to possible snow in a short amount of time. I literally have no idea how to dress for the weather anymore. I forgot how 40 can feel much colder when it’s been 70something the previous day. Or how hot 70 can be when it’s been just above freezing the day before.

I guess that’s why God invented a thing called layers. I guess I’ll be wearing layers from now until some time in May.