Okay, yesterday it was literally 60 degrees. I swear, walking outside without a jacket - it was so liberating. I felt like a woman freed of a constrictive bra, riding bareback astride a black stallion, along the coast. Spring was here! I felt like a walking Massengill commercial. And I don't feel that way very often.

Automatically, plans for a bbq out on the deck began to surface. I mean, you really couldn't help it.

Today - right now - it is frickin' snowing. (Yes, I finally learned the word.)

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Stop the ride. I wanna get off.