The weather is absolutely beautiful here. It's that kind of weather--after you're completely sick of dingy, muddy snow and frost--and then everything suddenly starts getting very strawberry-like.
Okay, I know I just called the weather 'strawberry-like'. But if you have ever been strawberry picking in spring at morning time and you take a bite of a strawberry that's been growing in the sun, then you'll know what I mean.
Yes, and spring reminds me of soccer, which reminds me I dearly need to exercise! I'm an on-and-off runner, but I actually do like to run. Maybe later I'll force Peter to go out for a jog with me. Or maybe Kara.
The bad thing about this weather is that it makes me only want to exercise. I don't even feel like writing right now. That's part of the reason why I haven't been blogging too much lately.
Random conversational question for my dear commenters: What's your favorite form of exercise?