Some major cabin fever.
A change in the weather, favoring some warmer days.
Loud music playing through the house––Adele's Pandora. Yes, please.
Late dinners and late nights (ohhh, time change).
Reading the Harry Potter series once again. This time, aloud to Everyn.
Spring cleaning, even with snow on the ground. I still vote that we should bump the holidays a month or two, so that the weather will fit like when we were young.
Long, crisp-sheets naps.
The last of boot-wearing weather.
Happy Ides of March, dears.