At Last

I believe in the groundhog.

I think this awfulness is leaving. I know I am ready for it.

I ran some errands, after missing the scootnashville coffee klatch and ride this morning (sorry, folx). My first thought, as the sun shone down on me was, "Hey. My legs. They're warm."

I have the rain gear, so I may get out tomorrow, too. This is the best time of year.