Everybody is excited for spring to actually get here. I am not. I am not sure why but I am still in a wintery kind of mood. It is not a bad mood either, just a kind of mood that enjoys a grey cloudy day like today. The kind of mood that revels in curling up in a warm blanket by the fireplace with a good book.
I usually like that spring is on its way but always skeptical that we have seen the last of winter. Maybe that is why I can’t get too excited over it – I am waiting for the last breathe of winter to gasp its cold snowy death. But when it is really done I will be sad because it has been a good winter. I haven’t been as sad, haven’t wanted to hibernate as in winters past.
Perhaps I am scared of spring in all its vibrance – scared it will bring change to my comfortable content world. Much too much change, I am not ready…
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