i am wearing a sundress and i am not wearing socks and before i went to work this morning i put sunscreen on my face.
IT IS MARCH.
IT IS TWENTY DEGREES OUTSIDE.
LATER WE ARE HAVING A PICNIC WITH BEERS AND CHICKEN THAT COMES IN A BUCKET.
i know it happens every year and i know the earth has been revolving around the sun in the pattern of seasons for quite some time now but for me, every spring is the first spring. every spring is the spring you never thought would come. every spring is the sweetest, most alluring, most seductive in its budding, its waking, its rejoicing flora and fauna.