Spring is coming, it is! It is!!
I can see dead, brown grass in my yard, and MUD IS EVERYWHERE.
It's Mud Season here in New England. We live on a dirt road and drive a white van. It's DISGUSTING.
This mud is a metaphor for my life, I tell you.
I'll take the mud right now, see? I'll accept it because while it's gross and ugly and cold and wet, it's BETTER THAN SNOW, better than it was.
And, mud means eventually, things will grow. Things will START to blossom.
Mud season will not last long. I'm sure of it.
And when it's over...
It'll be spring.