Hola, "Spring."

There really aren't words enough for how grateful I am for the return of Spring. You'll note, please that I'm stifling any urge to bitch about the fact that Spring has really kinda devolved into Instant Summer. It was nearly 80° last weekend, which isn't terribly spring-like.

Again, though, I'm not bitching.

I'm so freakin' grateful that there's green in the world again that you won't find me complaining about how hot it is.

Honestly.

No, I'm not shitting you. Do you hear me complaining?

I love this weather. Love. Love. Love.

I only wish I'd been better about getting to the gym more often, now that near-naked weather seems to be upon us.

Not so good at that, the last couple of months, my friends. I think it's been, like, two months since I've been to the gym. That's about $140 down the toilet.

But at least the world, she is green again, and as far as I'm concerned, that's A-Okay.