The changing of the seasons

Tuesday afternoon was wonderful.

I know I am a die-hard winter fan. I love the cold. I love the snow. I keep wondering if I would like living further north where it is cold and snowy longer.

And then along comes a Tuesday.

I left work.

I rolled the windows down.

I turned off the heat/air conditioner.

I let the breeze ruffle my hair.

And I find myself, the winter lover, looking forward to spring.