Ah, spring

It must be spring. I drove around with a win­dow and the sun­roof open. I saw at least two peo­ple rid­ing motor­cy­cles. I smelled bar­be­cued meats on the air.

And I saw an adorable lit­tle blonde girl walk­ing down the side­walk with her father, wear­ing a pink rain­coat, green dress, rub­ber boots, and a princess crown made out of a paper bag.

Now I just need all this snow to melt from my yard.


April 12th: The snow melt­ed, and has now returned. That was rather an under­whelm­ing summer.