Yesterday morning, I headed out for a quick walk before my haircut appointment. It was drizzling a bit when I left, but nothing compared to the downpour at the farthest point of my walk. I looked like a drowned rat by the time I got home. While it was cooler than the day before, it still wasn’t cold, and being I was moving, I didn’t get chilled. It must really be spring, when I can be outside, soaking wet, and enjoying it.