A little while ago, I vented on here about wanting the snow to go far, far away. And thank goodness – it seems like it has. In fact, this past weekend marked the beginning of a new season. Granted, spring hasn’t officially started just yet, but with the passing of the point where we must turn our clocks forward an hour, I can only see spring on the horizon. Well, spring and my dating life.
Yep – you guessed it, I’m using this as one big old metaphor.
The snow is gone and has been replaced by anticipation of blooming flowers, sunny days, warmer weather, some rainy days (but that’s okay, because that just means more flowers)… and I’m generally excited about the possibilities of what are to come. Can’t you see it now? D-Magic strolling the National Mall, checking out the cherry blossoms, marveling at the beauty of some really HUGE rainbow and turning just in time to see a Darren Sharper look-alike marveling at me LOL.
You can’t see it?!
Maybe you should look closer…
cuz it’s there. I’m ready – ready for the Spring, ready for transitioning phases, ready for whatever is to come. Ready to be kissed like Bailey on Grey’s last week or like Ms. Pilsbury on Glee. You know, the kind of kiss that all you can do is let out a BIG SIGH after, because the guy and the kiss were so amazing that you were literally left breathless? Yeah – I’m ready for that. And I feel like Spring is just the time for that to happen.
What are you excited about now that Spring is on the horizon? Is it something simple like the wine festivals that are nearing or something metaphorical like me?