We made it. It is March, we are no longer sick, I can breathe and I'm not coughing and I feel like a bazillionfreakingbucks! Let me tell you, T.S Eliot had it wrong - April is NOT the cruellest month, February is. And every year I roll right into it all innocent-like, expecting it to be like any other month. And it isn't! Well, we do get that nice warm weather teaser but that doesn't make up for all of the wrongs and ills and low points.
So onward and upward I say. Soon we can wear shorts and thin tees and stroll around without a care, like last summer!
3 comments:
wahoo! but now i feel uneducated...what does shantih mean?
Ahhhh...love google...INNER PEACE. Got it. :)
Yep! Its also the end of TS Eliot's The Waste Land, wrapping up the "cruellest month" allusion. Its the English Major in me ;)
I love google so much I hug it in my mind all day long!
I sure love your hat in your icon pic, btw.
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