Oh man, what an awesome day. Seventy something degrees, the wind gusting to twenty miles per-hour, and crystal clear sunshine on a poofy cloud day.
I to want walk barefoot in the fresh grass, and just sit with the sun in my face.
I praise God for the life giving sunshine and the renewing of my spirit.
Each year there comes a time for me when when I realize, winter is over, Spring is here, and there is no more seasonal depression.
Winter gives me the blahs. 
Like electroshock therapy, last year's traumas are magically wiped away. Fortunately. I get to retain most of my personality.
Larry
