It only seems like winter is forever. It's making a bit of a come back today, with a little snow in some places and below normal temperatures just about everywhere.
There is hope. The Scranton/Wilkes-Barre Yankees' home opener is only 12 days away. I wandered around the ballpark yesterday morning. The grass looks good. It helped establish a spring time feeling in my cold, cold heart.
Palm Sunday is a couple days away, the start of Holy Week. Even if you're not in to that stuff, it is a nice week. Flowers are everywhere. Pastels abound.
I think it's time to stop, before I launch into some poetry, and no one wants that.
Enjoy the weekend. See you tomorrow morning.