february third

it's february third and i think when spring comes i will never go inside again. i want to redo my wardrobe and write more and see beauty and listen to new music and Get My Life In Order and now is the perfect time because it's february third and it's not yet spring. in spring all i'll want to do is lay in the cold grass and let the sun shine on me. i've trudged through january and i'll trudge through february but with Gusto. today is supposed to be -17 degrees fahrenheit with wind chill. i'm going to paint my nails today. good morning.