No such luck.
Instead, it was 27 degrees this morning (-2.7 Celsius) with a thin layer of new snow added to the snow we got yesterday. Everyone here is so tired of winter. Spring is only a date on the calendar.
Spring will come. We were spoiled by last year's incredibly mild winter. But thankfully, we won't win the Golden Snowball award. I say, let Syracuse have it (again). We are sick of winter.
Let spring come!