Get Mother Nature on the phone.

Of course. Two days after I write about spring showing its face slowly but surely, the temperature dropped double digits. It was downright cold walking to work in the morning. This picture is from the florist next to my office. Spring might have sprung, but winter is being a stubborn old mule. Tuesday should be a little better, with temps targeted for the high forties. But I guess I shouldn't complain; things are a lot worse out west.