March arrived here yesterday in lamby-pie fashion and it’s bringing us sunshine and soft temps again today. I’ve been absorbing some of that and hoping it wipes out the blue mood that’s stalked me all week.
March is an odd duck – it holds no major holidays unless you’re Irish (everybody’s Irish on St. Paddy’s Day), the weather forecast is up for grabs, and the whole thing seems neither here nor there, this nor that. But my two favorite men celebrate birthdays this month, four days apart, so it isn’t all slush and gray days.
This seems like a perfect time to tell you that I get high on knowing people actually take the time to read what I write. I’m always happy to know you’ve been here, and some of you read every post without fail. That’s amazing. I’m hit and miss and I don’t write on a schedule, so I’m always surprised when you figure out I’m still here doing whatever this is. I suspect it’s cheap therapy.
Keep a good thought – we’re all still above ground and spring is just around the corner.
Playing for Time 
Mar 02, 2018 @ 15:20:59
I am not a fan of March. It makes us think spring is here and then SPLAT! Another round of snow. Sigh. But I always enjoy reading your words. 🙂
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Mar 02, 2018 @ 17:58:57
Pretty sure we’ll have a few more attempts at winter before spring arrives and settles in. Oh well…
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