It's the last day of winter here.
I survived.
Spring has been teasing us all week. Longer days. Blue skies. Glorious sunshine. Pink and white blossoms decorating the tree lined streets. The promise of fun and new memories.
I survived these cooler months - just.
I embraced some old habits and I contemplated some new ones too.
I wonder why tomorrow offers the promise of something that seemed so elusive these past few months.
I survived. Yet I had really hoped to thrive.
How did winter treat you?
Winter is nature's way of saying, 'Up yours.' - Robert Byrne
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