posted on Sep, 21 2014 @ 02:15 PM
As a confirmed winter wuus who hates to feel too cold or too hot, spring is definitely the time for me. Full of promise and warm breezes instead of
blizzards and eternal goose bumps and frozen feet, I love putting away winter clothes and wearing lighter clothing. No slush to walk through, no
batteries to boost or snowplows that sock my car in, it's liberation time when the shovel gets relegated to a place of unimportance. Yet to me
spring is also the time when wars ramp up, so there's a certain trepidation that creeps in at the back of my mind while I contemplate about
gardening.