Welp, Spring has sprung. I can tell because I came back from a run with those itty-bitty black flies mashed on my face. But that’s OK, because that means no more winter! Hallelujah! But the one season that will always be with us is Silly Season. If you doubt me, then take a gander at these plates:
April showers have been light, but the May flowers could still be all right. Pardon the bad rhyme, but it’s all I have at the moment. I’ll do better, I promise. In the meantime, here’s to better, brighter, longer, milder days!