Spring, as much as I can make it

Sunny but chilly days do nothing to help the feeling that spring will never be here. I tempted fate in a major way by packing away my winter clothes and taking out my spring/summer ones, but I was so tired of squeezing thick sweaters and woolens into my closet. It's a seasonal ritual I love, as it forces me to organize and purge (two things I enjoy doing immensely.) I took two shopping bags to the thrift store after. Another joyous errand.