The Breath of Fresh Air

The weather outside seems to finally look like spring after a long spring, filled with snow.  I always hear that Chicago weather is crazy and this spring would be the perfect example for that statement;  Snow, then rain, then thunderstorms, then more snow, then a hot summer-like day like today.  Finally it looks like there is no snow on the horizon, making me thing of wearing shorts and letting the sun touch my skin again.  The plants and animals are coming up and now scurrying about through the window on my left and are joyful that the world is finally warming up here again.  Another nice thing is driving to school with the windows rolled down and breathing in the fresh air.  It might also be nice to go camping of go on morning runs again to get in touch with nature once again now that the weather is nicer.    

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