Much Ado About Bugger

Ah, spring! It is almost here and it's only March, I wasn't expecting it at all to be honest. Last year the first day of June was sun-stroke type weather, last day of May was The Day After Tomorrow. Spring was, quite literally, non-existant. Now, however, the sun makes it's feeble appearence every now and then and the clouds idley spray us with needle sized drizzle before drifting off somewhere else leaving cheerful patches of bluey blue. And Mom is dancing. As always. I never really noticed how mental she was until I left for Bjerkely and everyone kept staring at me and I realised I also had lost it. Yes, life can be good.