Dear Humans,

I hate the uncertainty of waiting for a big storm. You’re not sure how bad it’s going to be, you’re not sure if you’ll be able to do things you’d planned to do, and there’s nothing for you to do but wait.

Waiting for something you know is going to happen is one thing. But waiting for something that you’re not sure about is something else altogether.

But maybe the uncertainty of spring has something to teach us. About patience. About taking it one day at a time. About appreciating the clear 80 degree days that often sandwich a half a day of snow and wind.

Sincerely,

Mr. Heimbuck