I love March. March means St. Patrick's Day and Pi Day and Passover and Easter. March means the first day of spring. March means the sun. March means it will only get warmer.
It rained last night. RAINED. As in, not snow. It is a miracle. When I went running this morning I could breathe in the air just fine. And that is why I love March.
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