WE INTERRUPT THE PARADE OF HORROR FOR A LITTLE ADORATION
Dear Spring in Sweden, Whatever you’re on, I want some. You’re lit up like a house on fire. Oh wait, that’s just the forsythia. I don’t think we’ve ever, EVER, had this many sunny days in a row and every morning when I wake up and look out the window to see what the weather is like, my heart skips a beat and I rise, amazed, feeling light as air, that the sun is up, the sky is blue, the birds are singing and it’s going to be ANOTHER beautiful day. Yesterday, I went out and laid on the trampoline...