This moring I saw snow drops out in the courtyard at work.
Just a week or so ago it was as cold as I can remember it being and we had enough snow on the ground for sledding, snowmen, and snow forts. Now I'm itching for spring and keeping my eyes wide for more spring bulbs to poke through.
A good metaphor to keep in mind these days. Perhaps I should start looking for more spring bulbs in my workplace as well. Or maybe, somewhere else.