I'm in love with Spring. No, really and truly in love. I get all warm and tingly when I am about to go for a walk, and I find my thoughts wandering outside to green grass, sunshine, wild violets and a picnic blanket. I can't concentrate. I am overcome with the beauty that Spring is. I forget what time it is, and am late to my destinations because I stroll a bit too leisurely down the sidewalk. I know I say it often, but nature truly is what wakes my soul up to the world around me. It makes me a better person. It fills me with a joy that nothing else can. I'm in love. I can't stop thinking about Spring. I am at the mercy of a hard core crush.