On the journey toward spring we seem to be near our destination, judging from the wonderfully mild weather today. However, winter is a fickle season, and I don't think it's quite ready to give up its hold on us here in New England. We did get out the hose to wash the muck off the vehicles, some crazy person went running in shorts this afternoon, and I'm in the process of making potato salad for a cookout (Can you have a cookout without potato salad? My husband says an emphatic "NO!"), but I know this is just a tease. I will not put away the sweaters or the boots, and I will not enjoy rising in the dark to get ready for work, but I will enjoy the later sunsets. More hours of potential sunlight after work hours are over can't be bad.
The honeymoon with the "Blueberry" (aka BlackBerry Storm) is over for my spouse. He thinks he won't be using his much. Fine. I'll wait a few days and then call Verizon to see how to proceed with mine alone if he truly doesn't want to keep his. I'm still learning about its features and probably will be for months to come, but I see it as a very handy device. I have to get used to charging it every night and checking to be sure it's off when I think it is, and then it'll be ready when I want to use it. There's still a struggle in my mind whether to keep this randomly assigned number or to transfer the number from my TracFone when its year is up in July.
I'm off to enjoy this pseudo spring evening. I know it's only a pause in the journey, but I'll take it.
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