Damn, that felt good.
A long walk down a country road in 55-degree sunshine. Oh, Lordy – I thought this day would never get here.
I found a bud on the lilac bush and a planter rolled past my house. It was daylight at 7 p.m.
God is good.
We still have piles of snow, but they’re just white hills amid the brown ground cover. And I swear I saw bits of green poking through. Continue reading