Warmth

I just want to say hooray for spring! During the months of November-march, I'm an introverted (if such a thing is possible), lesser version of myself. It's as if the sky clouds my thoughts, judgement or ability to be pleasant and/or display how happy I truly am. I'm always happy. Content. Satisfied. But when Jack Frost comes to town, i just don't have the energy to be exactly who I am. I hate jackets, i hate winter hats, i hate winter boots, I hate gloves. The only good thing about winter is how peacefully dead everything becomes after snow has fallen. There's really nothing else i can compare it to. Everyone cozy in their houses/apartments, drinking warm drinks, and outdoors the silence is so thick you can cut it with a knife. Enough about winter... it's SPRING! I can walk ANYWHERE! for HOURS! I can stand outside without a plan beyond simply existing in the warmth of the sun. I can take my dogs in the backyard and actually let them play (opposed to making them do their business and hurrying back inside)! Joe and I can go camping, hiking, swimming, thank goodness. Grilling, laughing, drinking...the list could go on forever.

SPRING!! Who wants to play outside??