|Pretty flowers covered with snow. Grr.|
You are overrated. If you weren't the month of my husband's birth and sometimes home to Easter, I would probably have kicked you to the curb long ago.
There is little to recommend you, though you do offer the best bling of all your kind -- diamonds.
You send mixed signals, April. Sometimes you're warm. Sometimes you're chilly. Sometimes you give me flowers, but mostly you leave me cold.
I should've have learned my lesson by now. I mean really, from the first day you lied to me.
Do you think I'm a fool?
Wait. Don't answer that.
|Another photo from the snowy day that inspired this rant.|
Who's ready for warmer weather?
Who's enjoying the sunshine at this very moment?
Tell me all about it.