So I leave for class this morning and there is a small pile of SNOW on the ground where it had slid off the hood of my car.

I smelled fallen leaves for the first time today. Autumn equinox is tomorrow.

You know it's a weird spring when the nights still smell like fall.

58 degrees is too cold to absorb solar radiation like a small, blinding-white beached whale.

After some prompting, I sat out on the back step in the sunshine this morning*, wearing nothing but boxers. Yay spring.

* "Morning" denotes beginning of waking portion of sleep/wake cycle.

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Finally, it snows.