I am so over winter

I am so over winter.  

I want to be at the beach, sun warming my skin, the smell of brine encompassing my being, the wind flowing through my hair, baby clams nibbling at my toes.  

I want to go to baseball games, walk through the city while everyone else is at the beach.  I want to lounge in our backyard pool, barbeque some food, take some weekend trips.

I want to have allergy attacks near every newly mown lawn, sneeze as the flowers bloom, eat Claritin like candy.  

I want to drink iced coffee drinks, slushy margaritas and ice cold beer.

I am so over winter.