I just want to point out that I’m drinking hot chocolate and it’s May 18. The plants are drowning, the grass is four inches high and I have a case of cabin fever that’s as bad as it gets during a multiple-day NH blizzard. When will the rain and cold end? My usual pick-me-ups – running, reading, writing, baking – are letting me down. I know it’s spring in New Hampshire, but this is getting ridiculous. This has been the view from my window for the past five days…
glip and glop 