Late Spring Fever

Yeah, I suppose it’s a little early for this, but I’m feeling fidgety. I wish it were May. I want to get outside and feel the sun on my face and watch the flowers bloom. I want to curl my toes in some wet beach sand and taste the salt air on my lips. I want to dance in the rain without worrying about hypothermia.

I want to smell the barbecue going next door, and at night I want to hear horny cats howling at each other. I’m craving lemonade and watermelon and pizza. (Well, actually, I’m always craving pizza.)

I even feel like washing the car in my cutoff shorts and bare feet, and opening every window in my house so that all my paperwork blows off my tables. I want my dogs to dance around my skirts as we romp in the back yard.

Abundance. Yeah. That’s what I want. Abundance and fresh avocados.

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Author: The View from a Drawbridge

I have been a bridgetender since 2001, and gives me plenty of time to think and observe the world.

14 thoughts on “Late Spring Fever”

  1. Hold on to those thoughts Barbara, we have three+ inches of snow today. I drove home in it and almost made it up the driveway. Almost. My car will sit down the hill probably until Thursday when it may get over freezing. But I did manage to stop and get a Pizza on my way home.

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