Out of my shell

It’s a high of 59 degrees and sunny here in New York City. This makes me happy. And virtually every food store I walk into offers me what I consider to be my Ambrosia:

Oh yes. I feel born again. Winter has had me in a nasty state but this sickeningly sweet gooey center has me feeling myself again. I love everything about New York in the spring. I love that I have buried my puffy coat not to be touched until the Mercury falls below 37 again. I love grabbing my sunglasses every day. I love seeing what people are wearing. I love walking out with my Rainbows on and my toes free. I love that people are a tiny bit nicer, if just for a moment. Hip hip hooray for the coming spring!!

As a side, I saw Alice in Wonderland and ate too much too buttery popcorn in a theater full of kiddies who oh-ed and ah-ed at all the right moments. Loved it.