I want the beautiful weather where you are comfortable in shorts and a long sleeve shirt.
I'm over this freezing cold, goosebump inducing weather.
I want the daffodils, the chirping birds, and the taste of summer.
I'm getting it.
I freeze my patootie off at practice every day. My leg hair grows an inch.
I will get my Spring Weather. I may have to wait, but I can't guarantee I'll be patient.
Moral of the Story: Spring, where are thou?

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