The sun! The sun!
Wow, it's time for me to crawl out from under my rock (I have digital satellite TV under there, so at least I got the playoff hockey) and get outside.
The sun is coming, and it's about time. I was getting worried that all my baby strawberries would freeze.
Fortunately, they're doing well, if a little starved for sunlight.
C'mon, Mr. golden sun, please shine down on me! We want to go walking!