Y'all might recall that a week or so ago when Denver was enjoying beautiful warm weather while folks on the east coast were suffering the wrath of winter, a certain CatLady was... um... well, let's say a tad bit less sympathetic than she might have been.
Sooo, when the forecast said temperatures would reach 70 degrees again today (around 21C), I was unabashedly planning to spend the day outside on my bike again soaking in the sunshine. Imagine my shock when I woke up this morning with a fever of 101 (38.3C) and just generally feeling like I'd been hit by a truck!
This was most definitely NOT in the plan!!! Why couldn't my body choose a day when it's cold and miserable outside to be sick in bed?
And to make matters worse, this weather is supposed to last all weekend! So it will be unseasonably beautiful outside, and I'll be stuck in bed feeling like total crapola! I'll probably get better just in time for the next snow which is supposed to hit early next week. Sigh.
Hmmm... perhaps that'll learn me not to gloat in the future!
So, as those of you in other parts of the country are suffering through your horrible weather, and feeling like smacking me when you see of all the 70's on the national weather maps, just know that the universe already took care of it for you.