It's been high 40's for the past three days here, and it's doing wonders to my mood. From the icy 10 degrees that's been the norm around here, 40 degrees feels like summer.
I'm looking through rose colored glasses and convincing myself spring is just around the corner, because it's the only way I can stay sane. That means I'll be busting out the coral lip gloss, wearing brighter colors, buying tulips every chance I get, and listening to Jack Johnson. Those things mean spring to me.
What have I learned from living through a brutal winter like Michigan's (and yes, I know it's not over)? I never, ever want to live in a cold climate place like this again. Never. It's really not good on me. I'm infinitely happier in the sun.
Hopefully this weekend brings more warmth because we have fun plans to try a new Sushi place, possibly drive down to Ann Arbor or Gross Pointe for some exploration, and maybe even hit up the park... all of which will be so much better with a little sun:)