I think Spring is just mocking us now. He's trying to make a mockery of our high spirits and desire to unpack our short-sleeve shirts and shorts. But he can only hold back summer for so long. Soon, summer will push past mean ol' Spring with a big smile and bright rays that cast across our bodies, warming our freezing, wet extremities.
No, but I guess in all actuality, Spring is approaching. I can feel it. Somedays. I'm just being overdramatic and impatient. I've lived in Idaho for...how many years now? 15. Yet, still, it's the same thing every year; we humans never learn, do we.
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