I am willing it to be Spring.
Because it’s warm(ish) and sunny outside and I am wearing (new) sandals! And I bought a summery dress today. And I’m ready for it to be warm!
Sorry Work, you will get delayed yet another day while I daydream of camping trips, dripping ice cream, melting on the beach, long summer evenings, wearing anything but boots, and weekend excursions.
Winter, I love you, always have, always will, but I’m just sick of wearing sweaters and socks and dry skin and not being able to eat outside.
Spring, hope this means you are here to stay for a while?