Friday Five: Why I’m Ready for Spring

You know, Spring with sunshine. Not just Spring on the calendar.

1. I don’t like socks. Or shoes.

2. I’m feeling cold all the time, which makes me feel old. And rhymes.

3. Grey is a nice-enough color for a while, but I’m ready for some blue. As in skies.

4. I’m craving a few moments sitting on a sun-warmed rock, with my eyes closed against the glare.

5. I’m getting bored with my fingerless gloves. Yes, even my aqua-and-black striped-and-checked ones.

I’m ready for a little of this:

8 Comments

  1. I’m with you, Becky, but will we we able to write as well without those fingerless gloves? I do want to hear the garden calling, but getting words down here on the windowseat, in my layers.

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    • beckylevine says:

      I think my hands are ready to be free for a few months. I’ll clean up the gloves, wrap them in scented tissue (Ha!) and use them to welcome in autumn when it’s due. πŸ™‚

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  2. Wow! I have never written with fingerless gloves. I wonder if it would improve my plot, characterization or dialogue.

    Spring really does feel awesome. Enjoy!

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  3. I, too, like the fingerless glove idea. Very Dickensian.

    I like this Friday Five idea, too. Think I’ll steal. (which is very Dickensian as well) πŸ˜‰

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