If only it were so.
Maybe the people who started Groundhog Day chose the wrong rodent. Actually, the original animal was the hedgehog, and the country was England.
That could explain it.
By the looks of the weather at home, it’s a long way from spring just yet; temperatures in the teens and snow every day for the foreseeable future. So, the only way of guaranteeing winter will end in six weeks is to move south by about 1,000 miles.
The problem of living in a hotel is not the facilities but the guests. There are a bunch of jerks next door who work nights and party in the morning – 7:00 o’clock in the morning!!
Now, as I have mentioned before, I am very jealous of those last few hours of sleep, when the bed is warm and the time is my own, so to have these rudely interrupted by a bunch of drunken yahoos is not appreciated. I have, therefore, complained to the management to quiet them down or move them.
Does it not occur to them that there are others around as well?
The last couple of days have been warm-er, but with a cool breeze. Today is a bit better at 75, and the breeze is warming, too.
More next time.
