Impatience surrounds us. For example, waiting for an elevator. There is always that person who, no matter if the button is lit up, will hit it again. Sometimes there are those who stare at the lit button and repeatedly hit it anyway as if to will the elevator there more quickly. The saying “A watched pot never boils” comes to mind with elevators and the weather.
It seems that Mother Nature is playing games with the weather again. I thought I had waited patiently for the daffodils to appear, and when they finally did, we had snow which blanketed the earth. Rumors had it that more snow was on the way. Indeed, this morning I photographed the daffodils weighted down with snow and almost touching the ground. Weather jokes in our area abound and describe our weather seasons as: waiting for winter, winter, still winter and summer.
Our Seasons
Impatiently awaiting
yellow daffodils, I
finally found a few to
brighten my day.
Before snow returned
today and weighted the
blossoms of the flowers
causing them to lean.
The robins are here
so why not rain showers?
Our seasons seem to be:
waiting for winter, winter
still winter and summer.
A watched pot does
not boil. So I practice
patience while waiting.
Off and begone, cruel winter!
Well captured pics. turely said
“A watched pot does
not boil”.
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How many times have we waited for that pot to boil? Thanks for the thoughtful comment. As I wrote today’s blog, the snow came and went again. Mother Nature can’t make her mind up! Still Winter here!
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Mother nature is so unconditional. What happens is happens for good. All is well
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Indeed. Thanks.
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It seems that spring is teasing certain areas. It will come 🙂
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Ha! Seeing is believing, my dear. If you look at our four seasons, we do not have “spring” and very little “fall” but lots and lots of winter in various forms.
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***DELIVERY NOTIFICATION***
Attempted delivery of Spring, April 2016, rebuffed.
Next delivery attempt will be May 2016.
***END OF MESSAGE***
😉
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What a clever comment you made, Tom. It took me several tries to understand why it was made this way. Was there a problem at my end, or WordPress or with your delivery method? I finally understand that you meant that Spring was delayed until probably May here in Upstate New York which is probably very true.
What a sense of humor you have. What is your blog address? I would like to read more humor from you. Thanks for a clever and creative comment.
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In California, we have Summer, Hotter Summer, Drought, and Flood. Through it all, we wear shorts and flip-flops.
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And I am probably one of the only ones to wear my Birkenstock sandals year round – well, Birkenstock clogs and/or shoes if the snow is deep. If the shoe fits,…https://drniemczura.wordpress.com/2015/08/15/walk-a-mile-in-my-birks/
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Ha! I used to wear “Birks” as you fondly call them. My boyfriend at the time told me if I ever wore them in his company, I would have to walk ten paces behind him. Some people just don’t appreciate the finer things in life.
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They come in so many colors and styles, it is sometimes easy to forget they are Birks. Patent leather, copper, gold, silver, red, blue, black and on and on it goes. They are indeed among the finer things of life. Ever since my student days in Heidelberg, my Birks have been with me. I purchased soft bed ones in Germany when I visited a couple years ago. Amazing and wonderful come to mind in addition to comfortable. My students wouldn’t have recognized me without my Birks. So do you have a favorite pair? Your go-to pair?
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I had no idea they came in such a variety of colors! I haven’t worn them since, oh, the seventies. They were the plain old brown ones.
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Oh, they’re quite stylish and have moved into Nordstroms, Lord and Taylor and the like. I use black patent leather for funerals at church when I sing in the choir. And for summer, there are lightweight, colorful ones for the beach and outdoors.
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Mother Nature likes to do things in her own time. Incidentally, I know someone who does precisely that hitting thing with already lit elevator buttons. I’m not saying who it is, merely that I’m married to her.
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Wise man not to name names. My husband is married to one who thinks the elevator will get there sooner by repeatedly hitting the button. 🙂 Spring weather is on the way now. At long last. Thank you for the lovely comment.
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You’re very welcome! 😀
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My pleasure. Your gift of humor is pleasing. Thank you for sharing your creative genius with us.
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Aw, shucks! 🙂
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Now there’s an expression I haven’t heard for some time! Methinks you have some country in you!
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I probably just overdosed on James Stewart at Christmastime. 🙂
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Sounds like an old Western term from movies and real life as well. I also learned to ask for a “sack” for groceries in the West. It is a paper bag in Upstate NY. Do you have any such interesting terms in your area of the world? In Germany, I carried my own cloth bags (Taschen). Language is so intriguing. Ah, shucks, “I best quit while I’m ahead.”
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I would usually just ask for a paper bag myself (like the kind I wear on my head). Of course, if I were in, say, a doughnut store, I might be quite happy to ask for a sack. To me, it sounds like the kind of thing Santa carries over his shoulder. That’s a lot of doughnuts.
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That’s interesting with the Santa sack full of doughnuts. I would prefer a cheese Danish though In the Northeast, it is called a paper bag and in the West, a sack and both are about the same size. I learned the word “poke” in the South which, at the time, I thought meant the man behind the counter was going to use his fist to “poke” my eye. I then saw the paper bag, sack, “poke” in his hand and said yes, thank you. Imagine if he knew what was going on in my mind?! A good weekend to you and happy blogging.
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I think I read somewhere that “poke” is a very old word for bag, which is why people sometimes talk about “buying a pig in a poke.” Isn’t English fun?
Anyway, have a great weekend too with lots of nice spring weather. 🙂
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Poke has many and varied meanings which I won’t elaborate on here. The spring weather broke through yesterday , and the park at the lake beckons me now for a walk. Have a great weekend with your sack of doughnuts. 🙂
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Thanks. Great weekend to you too! 🙂
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Spring fever today. The weather has finally changed. Enjoy your weekend as well. Colorado is slated for some 4′ of snow tomorrow. 🙂
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