65° and sunny
I’m happy. You are too, right? Live in Boston? You feel the warmth of the spring sun because you’ve felt the cold right? You feel the warm breeze because you’ve braced against the winter winds. You don’t mind that puddle because you’ve slipped on ice. Again and again and again. It’s been a tough winter, and it makes this warm breeze so sweet.
It’s a feeling that lifts you up, right? 65°F and sunny. I turned in my winter tires for the summer tires, turned Lupe Fiasco loud, pulled the windows down and drove a little too fast on my way home. You’re doing the same? Or outside with friends?
Hope I don’t jinx us all with this picture of the snow. I think it’ll be the last for a while.