I tanned today. As in laid out on a lawn chair in a swimsuit and sunglasses. It wouldn’t be all that exciting if it wasn’t in the middle of February and that miserable season they call winter.
Today’s high reached 82 degrees and it was glorious. The wind was a little strong, but with the sun shining down it almost felt like spring. Except it’s February 23, and it’s not. It’s still winter. At least that’s what Punxsutawney Phil told us a few weeks ago.
Regardless, this is why I love where I live. Because the winters never get below 30 degrees. I hate cold weather, and although the season changes aren’t drastic, they are comfortable and to me, that’s all that matters.
So here’s to 80 degree weather in the middle of February.
God Bless Texas.