March. It’s one of those lovely months where the weather can’t quite decide what it wants to do. Despite not knowing if I’ll wake up to snow or light green pushing through the earth, and although it’s confusing at times, and although sometimes wish it would just go back to winter (or be totally spring), I’m still enjoying this changing of seasons. I enjoy the ups and downs and back and forth and spontaneity of it all.
It’s kinda the same way life is at times.
And that’s something to muse about, folks.