I can't help feeling like we've cheated winter here in Boston. How is it possible that we got away with so little weather to complain about.

My normal reaction would be to worry that it means we will have a horrible spring. Maybe well have a plague of frogs or something.

Instead, I think I'll spend as much time outside as possible. Because you never now, snow could technically dump on us any minute now.

Enjoy the weather, if its lovely where you are.