I don't quite know what's going on lately, but, I've been feeling ten types of groovy. I feel untold reams of stress unspooling from my shoulders. I feel huge chunks of yuck melting off my neck like glaciers melting.
wait.
THAT'S IT!
It's melting. The winter is melting and spring's emerging. I don't see my breath outside anymore. I don't have to scrap the frost of my car windows anymore. Spring! she is waking up.
It is fabulous. OH LORDY DEE, LORDY DOO!!
Get funky Ya'll!
Thursday, March 31, 2011
feeling ten types of groovy
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If you could see the melting dance we're doing here--actually, it's more of a tromp over the yard to kick the snow into the ground...
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