Burrrrrrr… and it’s only August

Normally, my alarm clock does the trick in waking me up every morning at 6am. Even then, I beat it most of the time, since I go to bed really early.

I woke up at 5am this morning, just a few minutes ago. And it wasn’t the alarm that bugged me at the wrong hour. It was the cold temperature! Man, It’s only the second week of August and the readings here in cowboyland have only been in the 50s and such, in the past few days. It’s 45 degrees Fahrenheit right this moment and it’ll probably go up 7 degrees more, tops, today. Not that I’m complaining. I’m sick of the heat and am now ready for some snow! So, this was a pleasant surprise, in fact.

Well, I may just get what I want, eh? We’ll see. Meanwhile, I’m off to work, a happy camper! 🙂

2 thoughts on “Burrrrrrr… and it’s only August

  1. August snow in Wyoming – sounds like a country song. It’s funny, I am sick of the cold. I want some sun. It has been a bitter winter in Sydney – very windy. Enjoy your weekend!

    You have been pampered by sunny Sydney, my friend. You should go visit Scotland again and experience seriously good weather. I would love to! 😀

  2. I’m sick of the heat too Chris. Found out (after we moved to BC) that I actually like winter and snow, go figure! I do that ‘wake up before the alarm thing’ almost every day. Internal clock at work I guess. 😉

    PS: I am adding you to my blogroll today.

    I spent most of my life in warm and muggy places but have always looked forward to escaping the dreaded heat one day to live in snowy grounds. I’m glad to say, I have finally arrived! I am home!

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