I am celebrating February 1 today. For a confirmed winterphobe like myself, it's a little bit like Christmas, Easter and the Tooth Fairy all rolled in one.
Think of it. A short month -- just 28 days -- till the beginning of March! And we all know what means. No doubt, one or two more spates of poopy weather, but . . . 28 days till March.
Spring.
Yessss.
Spring.
Yessss.
It is (literally) a beautiful day. Friggin' cold (can you say single-digit lows tonight?), but beautiful. But despite the arctic blast, our sunlight has just a titch of heat. Daylight lingers just a little longer. And except for a few scabs of snow here and there, sidewalks are blissfully bare. It is now safe to move around Bermtopia.
February is already working its magic.
