Writings in the Sand

Where'd Spring Go?

So, Spring was here for a few minutes. Spring usually shows up in March for just long enough to get you to put away some of your winter clothing, to stop knitting mittens, to take the heavy comforter off the bed and put the Spring comforter on instead, to get you to turn down all the thermostats and start thinking about how you'd love to plant some flowers and then, suddenly in the night, Spring sneaks off and Winter creeps back in.

Well, sometimes it creeps. This morning Winter is wailing outside my windows.

I tried to warn people. You don't put away the snow shovel before May. To do so is flirting with fate.

How's your Spring going?