Spring

It's Sunday, the sun is shinning and it's getting warmer by the minute. It's already 36 degrees out there and it's supposed to reach 53.  People will be out in shorts.  Pretty soon I'll start feeling human again.

I used to hate Sundays. Saturdays too. There was always so much to do that I didn't enjoy. When I was younger I preferred going to school over the weekends. When I was older it just meant tons of responsibilities to take care of. Now, I love them. It's down time. (Well, except for that party last night.) I'm on book 2 of the "Twilight" series and when I finish that I'm taking the dog for a nice long walk with my camera hanging around my neck. Joco will love all the newly uncovered rotting things out there.