The Sixties

This weather is beautiful. It makes me really hate having to go to work. I’ve been so busy lately I haven’t hardly had a chance to step outside. I think that early spring is my least favorite time of year. It’s such a tease. Winter’s over, and it’s really not cold anymore. Then there’s so much expectation, but it’s still not warm enough to have all kinds of raucous fun outside. At least this week it is warm enough for raucous fun. I just have to be inside. I think it’s going to be cold again next week. But it’s not long before summer will be here. Soon enough I’ll be able to wear tank tops and jean shorts everywhere I go.