After school today I could (should?) have done the responsible adult things that needed done around here like cleaning dirty dishes, answering long overdo emails, and getting some things in order before the girls and I head west for a week starting Friday. Instead I grabbed my book, a cold drink, and sat in a lawn chair reading in the sun for an hour.
Because that's what you DO when it's 75 and sunny in March.
I can feel it people...life is returning with the promise of spring.