It's the end of March. The last piles of asphalt-speckled snow in our Western Massachusetts neighborhood have melted, and the winter coats and snow pants have gone into the wash. Crocuses are blooming in sunnier spots, and we've all caught one last drippy cold for the season. Hopefully. It feels weird to do ordinary things… Continue reading It’s Early Spring in this Weird, Weird World
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