if variety is the spice of life, then we have spice. green grass, brown grass, ice patches, snow piles, puddles. it is quite amazing; all of that fresh powder we were bragging about- gone. it's flowing down the drainages. the newspaper had an article claiming what this summer will be like. very spicy.
and so pete and i talked a good bit about plans and outdoor active goals. maybe we'll type them up. maybe we'll keep them to ourselves and as a surprise. we're going to spire climbing gym tonight. i'm babysitting tomorrow night and he'll be working on his bike frame. and friday night- who knows what'll happen. i'm hoping for snow. we'll see. as my MOSS boss ended an email "think winter"
cheerio :)
