The yellow daffodils are in full bloom.
The grass is turning into a thick, green carpet.
The sun is warmly embracing the day.
"Winter" is over--all six weeks.
My seasonal calendar has included all four seasons for the past 39 years, and it is not so easily reprogramed in a couple years.
In February...
I should be able to see my breath in the morning.
I should see a white blanket and the craggy brown branches overhead.
I should be complaining about how long winter is.
So what am I complaining about?
I don't know.
It just doesn't feel like spring...even though it looks like spring.
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Well, it's actually a bit like that up here, too. Has been sunny and 40's & 50's in February!
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