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Lovely Spring Weather

This is my favorite time of year.  I don’t know where you live, but in Florida, Spring is simply amazing.  It’s not too hot and not too cold.

Ahhhh…

I totally understand the term “Spring Cleaning.”

I think that the fresh breezes brings with them the desire to sweep away the clutter from Winter.

This afternoon, Rooster and I ran back to the grocery store and then headed home for an afternoon of chores.  I pulled my dry clothes off of the line so he could hang his newely washed ones.  While Rooster was busy, I decided to wash Pele and Aubie.  A guy drove past, his dog riding shotgun, and he offered to let me bathe the dog.

Um, no thank you.

Next, I washed my car.  I had made an interesting discovery yesterday.  On a whim, I threw baking soda on the windshield and sprayed it with the Method cleaner you can buy at Target.  Then, I sprinkled more baking soda on the wet windshield.  I took a wet cloth, climbed a ladder (I have an SUV, and I’m short), and simply wiped away the dried bug guts that covered the glass.

Easy, peasie.

However, what I failed to realize was that I left a lot of baking soda on the front of the car.  Hence, the need to wash the entire thing.

That done, I went inside, opened the windows, folded my clean clothes, and straightened up a bit, enjoying the fresh breezes blowing through.

Rooster swept the house.

Spring brings with it so much hope that you can’t help but be infected with a sense of joy.  Fresh starts…inside the house, inside the heart.

I don’t know…I’m melancholy, I guess.  Maybe it’s the affect of the crud I’ve been suffering with the last week and a half.

Regardless, my heart sings to God, who saw fit to make the seasons.