I was lucky enough to go on a Caribbean cruise with my mom a couple of weeks ago. I came back and when I got through the terminal to the shuttles, I went outside and saw my breath. My breath, on May 1st.
After the angst, I remembered that Spring will be here. The forsythia is blooming even if the trees don't have leaves yet.
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