Wednesday, February 28, 2024

Chaos slaps me in the face

Dull warmth turns to cold,

Brilliant frost paints the window,

Winter's chill descends.

At first I was afraid, I was petrified
Thinking I could live without cold by my side
And after spending nights
Thinking how you did me wrong
I grew strong
And I learned how to get along

Ouch, just the other day everything was stagnant.  We even had a Spring pattern.  All the media picked up from me :)

I'm sorry, people.  

Now, the Arctic is resurgent.  Tomorrow, it may be dead again.  Those joggers better bundle up.

ps.  Arctic daily ice extent is now past the whole 'post 2016' thing.

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