Spring is the only season that does not arrive a month early.
How pretentious can one be? (That's my own quote.)
It hasn't been a long, hard winter, though my heart hasn't figured that out. I am in some sort of winter in my mind that has lasted much too long. So this morning's snow matched my spirits...chilly.
After Valentine's Day, I changed the message on my little chalkboard immediately...
This morning, I was reminded to slow down, wait, abide, resist the urge to wish time away...
(You may read exactly what we did by following the link to Our Daily Bread on my sidebar.)
Check back tomorrow to see if I was able to do any celebrating.
Enjoy your day whether it be a spring one or, like mine, very much a winter one.