Please tell me that spring isn't far away.
I'm sitting in my office looking out the window at all the robins searching the ground for a snack. Sure, I know that robins are not migratory and not a true sign of the approach of spring, but I can't help thinking -- or maybe just hoping -- that spring is not too far away.
After all, next week, Punxsutawney Phil just might not see his shadow. That's something I never really understood. If he sees his shadow, it means that spring is another six weeks away. It's just not logical. If he sees his shadow, that mean's its a nice sunny day, which in my mind means good weather is on the horizon.
But there are other signs that spring is near -- my pansies have started blooming again, its time for the Phillies Phantasy baseball camp in Florida and Downingtown Little League finished up their baseball signups.
Here's hoping. I've already had enough of winter.