Tired of reading the rants of a hormonal crazy person? Well, good. So am I. I'm feeling decidedly less frah-gee-lay recently and I'd like to think my daffodils sprouting in the front yard have something to do with it. Hear that, Old Man Winter? I said DAFFODILS. And do you want to know what else I have to say to you? LAKE. Not for any real reason other than today on the way to work I thought of the word 'lake' and how deliciously like summer it sounds. Lake, lake, lake.
Anyway, now that we can all agree that summer is on it's way, hip hip hooray, hoo boy, have I got a story for you!