Spring Fever.

Spring. Spring. Spring. Spring. 

I think we can all agree that life is just a little bit happier in the spring sunshine. 

The sky is the beautiful medium blue. 

The air is light and warm. 

The flowers are beginning to emerge from the dirt. 

The mountains morph into a vibrant green. 

Spring time = blankets in the grass.

Spring time = walks and bike rides, rollerblading, long boarding, and scootering.

Spring time = waking the shorts from their hibernation (and exposing really white legs). 

Spring time = baby animals. 

Spring time = cute new shirts and favorite old t-shirts.

Spring time = pastel colors.  

Spring time = watches that don't catch on long sleeves and jackets. 

Spring time = reading in hammocks. 

Spring time = hiking to your heart's content. 

Spring time = croquet. 

Spring time = worn out tennis shoes. 

Spring time = hiking and granola bars. 

Spring time = community bonding.

Spring time = baseball. 

Spring time = distracted study sessions. 

Spring time means that instead of studying, I play. Oops. At this time of year, the earth is rapidly changing and is just too exciting to be ignored! I just have to be a part of the metamorphosis. Sorry, not sorry. 

HAPPY SPRING FEVER Y'ALL. 

(May your grades be ever understanding.) 

As Always, 

Alesha