Almost Springed

Cabin fever strikes like clockwork in early March.  I've begun to leaf through that stack of seed catalogues that have been coming in the mail since the first of the year.

Daylight begins at a more reasonable hour now.  Finally, we can enjoy our morning coffee with the sunrise.  Alas, in a few days we'll be back to drinking in the dark.

On Sunday, we spring the clocks forward.

That's a good thing!  Right?  Sure it is.

Soon I can enjoy that "saved daylight" after bedtime while I'm trying to sleep.