spring fever

I love these days, when I can drive to work in the evenings with the window rolled down, and the radio turned up. The air is filled with the fragrance of honeysuckle, and gardenias, and other flowers. And the song of a whipporwill. I need a week off, so I can go fishing. If I can manage to keep the dogs from splashing around so much that it scares all the fish away. Even so, it'll be a good day. It'll be June before we know it, so laissez le bon ton roulle, as my Cajun friends would say. God is awesome, and I am so blessed!