May 2, 2011. I love snow in November, when the grass is brown and the summer is over. I love thinking of Christmas, Jingle Bells, and hot chocolate. I love the long evenings, and the board games.
Along about April or May, I am tired of "Christmas Postcard Scenes". I kinda really want green grass and sunburns. Not that I ever sunburn, but you get the idea. I want daffodils, lilacs, and robins. Gardens and tillers and mowers and baby puppies.
But during May in the Big Laramie Valley, this is what you get: