A joyous vernal equinox to you all. Or, translated into laymen’s English, “Happy Spring, y’all.”
Or not so joyous. If you’re like me (count your blessings if you’re not), then Spring may not be a good thing. Spring may be a bearer of bad tidings. Spring may hold bad memories. Spring may mean temperamental rainstorms and wind that ties your hair in knots. Spring may mean saying a lot of “goodbyes.” Spring may mean being unable to find your car under the mountain of pollen heaped on top of it. Spring may bring a host of negative connotations, including but not limited to allergy-related sneezing fits.
But if this is not your problem, then I hope your first day of spring was a good one, with the promise of many more to come.
The rest of us will go into hibernation until autumn, when hopefully conditions will be favorable again.