It’s the first day of Spring! Don’t try to tell me that the first day of Spring is the 21st. Cheryl Johnson – a girl who was pretty mean to me in grade school – tried to tell me it was the 21st because that is *her* birthday. Whatever, Cheryl. My self esteem is too strong to be bullied into Spring Submission.
Today is the first day of Spring because my mom told me that my brother was born on the first day of Spring and that is March 20th. So, planetary alignment aside, March 20 is upon us and Spring is here.
Except. Well. . . when did winter start? I am still waiting for Fall to end and winter to begin. I need some tobogganing, people!
Happy Birthday, Todd! Enjoy that Cobra Wallet!
March 20th, 2013 Extra-Ordinary: Vancouver needs to get some seasons. And I gave the coolest gift to my brother.