Spring Day
Sunny. Warm. Daffodils and forsythia in full color. Grass starting to green. I found a few early wildflowers in our woods - bloodroot, trout lily, violets.
I spent most of the day in the woods, grubbing out the pernicious garlic mustard and digging up any multiflora rose and other brambles that I ran into. I am scratched, my wrist is aching, I probably have poison ivy, I am tired. So why do I feel so alive?
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