To me Spring is the most awkward time of year. Don't get me wrong - it's beautiful. But it's, well, strange. The murky weather often doesn't seem to match Spring's riotous free-spirited ways. Her rapid fire changes often look out of place - a cacophony of hot pink tulips exploding against the backdrop of a cloudy sky and muddy earthworms in the rain. Too much, too soon. For awhile, you need a seasonal decoder ring just to get dressed in the morning. Will it be cold mist and showers all day or steamy and sunny by early afternoon? Or - somehow, confusingly - both?
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