Spring’s almost here, right? That’s what people were saying at the beginning of March. Maybe that’s true in some parts of the country, but I swear that the spring doesn’t make it to Chicago until May at the earliest. Last year on St. Patrick’s day, Chicago was 70 degrees and MANIC. Not only is it the city’s biggest holiday, but it was also t-shirt weather! Everyone was outside and ridiculously happy, which is the only response to a freak “heat wave” in March. This year, however, it’s in the 30s. Typical. My spring skirts are still tucked away, my sleeveless blouses waiting for an afternoon to see the sunshine.
Until brighter days, I’ll leave you with a few links and some flowers. Hopefully it’s warmer where you are!