Hard to believe it’s the end of May already. Time is passing by so quickly. It seems like it was just last month that we celebrated Valentine’s Day, and I could swear we just celebrated St. Patrick’s Day not too long ago.
I’m embarrassed to admit that I don’t even remember April. (And please don’t tell anyone I didn’t go to church on Easter Sunday… Honestly – how did I miss it? These shifts at work are really playing havoc on my mind. My days are so mixed up… but missing Easter? Who does that?)
I love the month of May though. The birds are chirping and building nests. The dogwood trees are in full bloom. The tulip buds have started to open and their colors are stunning. The sound of kids playing outside drifts through the air, along with the aroma of the neighborhood barbecue grills The scent of freshly mowed grass is almost heavenly.
This is the time of year when I can pack up my sweats and hoodies that I would normally run in, and replace them with tank tops and shorts. I can take in a little sunshine on my deck, with my hubby strumming his guitar in the background.
I can finally dust off my motorcycle and take it out for some nice long rides.
I absolutely love May!
Wait. What? It’s only March?
Coulda fooled me.