I'm not exactly sure why, but I'm enjoying this spring more than any in recent memory. The winter wasn't exceptionally bad, but by it's end I was truly longing for a change in weather. With the longer days I fell recharged. This spring even smells extra good. Over the last few months I've noticed that my sense of smell has become significantly and inexplicably more sensitive. The ride home this evening was made particularly enjoyable by the fragrance of the lilacs in full bloom. For once, I find myself hoping that summer doesn't come too soon.