This has been the wackiest winter ever in Houston. It has been cold. Yes, I know … it’s winter – it’s supposed to be cold. But, here in the deep south, we prefer it to only be “coolish-cold”.

It seems that in the three years we’ve lived here, we have gotten into the high 40′s quite a few days in January, about half of February, and by March – you can venture out in a long-sleeved shirt and jeans. None (or very little) of this “low to mid 30′s” garbage! YUCK.

Needless to say, I’m MORE than ready for either (1) SNOW or (2) HEAT. At this point, I’ll take either. I’m not picky.

I’m just fed up. Pick a season and go with it!