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There are birds out there.

It was 60 degrees yesterday. (!!!)

The only snow left is from the giant piles at the backs of parking lots, and it’s vanishing fast.

There’s this weird bright orb-like thing in the sky, making everything look almost pretty.


(Actually, this is kind of amazing for early March. I’m waiting for winter to drop the piano on me, now that it’s pulled the rug out from underneath me.)

In other news, I am almost done with my book. 😀