I May Be Crazy, But…

Now THAT statement could be finished a lot of ways.  Today, I’m thinking spring.  The sun is shining, and it’s a breezy 56 degrees outside.  I’ve got a window cracked open, letting in some fresh air and the song of a male cardinal.  He’s been singing quite a bit for the past couple of days now.  Some Celtic fiddle is playing on the stereo, and Rorri the Wonder Dog is sleeping in a big patch of warm sunshine.

Days like this make me feel pseudo-Irish (after all, St. Patrick’s Day is just a few days away).  The Celtic music adds to that, and Spring trips to Weston, Missouri flit through my mind.  Weston seems to be deeply associated with Spring to me.  Gosh, I haven’t been there in a few years.  Maybe I’ll be up to a little road trip there before this year is gone.

I may be crazy, but it feels like spring IS coming back!


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