a moment of seasonal clarity

It's 60 degrees in March. Is this winter? I'm not complaining. I've noticed how happy this nice weather has made me feel this week. I'm not one of those seasonal disorder types, but I am really fucking ready for the summer right now.

OH, and I'd also like to add that I am extremely grateful right now that I no longer have to deal with the "garden" in this photograph. Fuck you, weeds! My backyard is big and, for the most part, clear. I'm going to stare outside for a while.