Eight days. That’s how long we have left in March. Soon enough, April will bring spring showers in order to facilitate May flowers. I’m not sure if May flowers do anything special for June, but clearly all of this is just preamble for the best month of the year, just like every month after June is just falling action. Time to reflect on why June is so awesome.
Still, we’re a ways off from the month of my birth, which I suppose I should be thankful for since it means I can remain that much younger for that much longer. I turn 42 this year, which feels older than I feel, though sometimes I feel older than I think of myself, since I mostly think I’m much younger than I am but feel much older than I’d like.
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