I woke up yesterday morning with a terrible case of Spring fever. Hit me suddenly, too. Could be because it was so bright and sunny, so early in the morning (must have been my mother’s doing. She passed February 26, 2007, but she was clearly being her usual, cheerful self, sending me a message and saying “Hi”).
Could also have been the influence of my two cats, who were far more ‘lively’ than they’ve been in a while. Full, and I mean full, of piss and vinegar. As if they’d just woken up after a long, deep sleep. Chirping at me, jumping on and off the bed. On. Off. On. Off. Dancing on my head. Butting noses with me. Purring madly.
As if to say, “Come on, mommy. Get up. Get up. Get up. Time to drag your sorry ass out of bed! Look outside. It’s Spring!!!”
Whoa!!! Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.
But I have to admit, I felt it too. I had more energy, myself. And it was a ‘different’ kind of energy. It wasn’t the Continue reading