In Providence, the mercury is hovering at 31˚F, with light snow. Outside my window, the world looks more January than March. Back home, the trees are getting green.
Only fifteen days until the first day of Cold Spring.
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I know this will be the most anemic LJ entry ever, but I haven't anything more today.
Later,
Aunt Beast