It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.
In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.
I stuck my head out the window this morning and spring kissed me bang in the face.
~ Langston Hughes
"Bang" in the face is right! Our pollen count is high in the Piedmont. Claritin has become my new best friend. I never had spring time allergies until we moved down here. 88 degrees yesterday and 78 today. I try to be outside but after an hour or two my eyes burn, I get congested. (sigh)
But still...IT'S SPRING