in which I extoll about a day
Posted on | March 8, 2004 |
Today was that day. You know, that first day, after months of winter, where the temperature reaches 60 degrees. The windows are thrown open at the office, the air is fresh, and one walks with a quicker step.
I found myself with renewed energy simply from walking to my car after work. It was one of those days when I feel as though I should exfoliate my feet and put a fresh coat of pink or red polish on my toes.
It was one of those days when I can simply taste spring.
It was one those days where I got home from work, and it wasn’t dark. Bright sunshine was streaming through my windows, and I flung open my window to breathe in the fresh, crisp air.
It was one of those kind of days that can cause extreme bouts of spring fever. Because, in the back of my mind, spring has not yet sprung, and I know that it could (and probably will) blizzard in April.
But, at least for today, it was beautiful.
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March 10th, 2004 @ 8:39 am
to me it was one of those days where I was determined to clean out my car. I always want to do it when it’s warm outside (imagine what happens in there during the long months of winter). Well, it was a good intention, but once I got home, laying on the couch with feet on the table sounded much better than trying to vacuum all the crap that’s been collecting over the last 5 months…