One thing about the Northeast of the USA is the weather changes on a dime. Yesterday 65 degrees and today 6-10 inches of sleet. Not snow but little ice pellets hitting my window as I type. My face feels like its been sandblasted from the sleet propelled by the 20+ mph winds. OK OK spring is about a week away, I think I can make it. I wonder how that little flower I blipped last weekend is handling this weather? I'm fearing the worst :)