it’s nice out, but it’s not summer
i’m no meteorological wizard, but to me, 7C is nice but not nice enough to wear a t-shirt and shorts/clam diggers. what is it about the pseudo-warm weather that brings out the asses who are inclined to rush the season every year?
don’t get me wrong: i am enjoying a break from the coldest winter we’ve had in ages. but come on…we’re probably due for at least one more big snow fall, and it’s really NOT shorts weather.
maybe i’m just irked because of one guy in particular who’s always standing outside my window, smoking and drinking a coffee. as robin said earlier, “i’ve never actually talked to him but i want to punch him in the neck”. me too. and maybe set fire to his clam diggers.