Begin again Finnegin.
Ever have one of those weeks that you would just like to yell Mulligan? I don't know what's up with me, I can't seem to quit trodding on people's toes lately. I went round apologizing today and hopefully managed to smooth things over, but yeesh I sure hope I can be taken out in public safely soon.
It must be a tired of winter thing. I'm ready to not be cold when I walk out the door in the morning. Ready to not scrape ice off the windshield and snow off the step. I've found myself staring at a picture I took last summer wishing that when I opened my eyes I would be back there with the sun beating down on my back and the sweet smells of summer all around.
Bring on the heat! Bring on the sun. I promise not to complain about being sweaty and stuff. Much.