But I walk these streets, a loaded six-string on my back

I slept in a little bit this morning. Just like 29 minutes or so. The bed was so snuggly. And the air outside the bed felt cold, and uncaring. Why would you want to leave the warmth, to go into the cold.

That’s crazy talk!

The sun is shining, and the gale force winds have died down to a gentle breeze. I might have to open some windows. I do believe the spring has finally arrived. But the snow shovel that’s on the deck? That’s gonna stay for another week or two. Then maybe I’ll put it in the closet. Maybe my next weekend off, I’ll set up the plant pots.

Today, in like an hour or so. Once Crystal is finished writing her post, I’ll put on the first Hunger Games movie. We’ll do a mini marathon of the series. That should be fun, I haven’t seen them in a few years.