Hello False Spring!

The last couple of days in good ol' Provo USA have been balmy. Like 50 degrees warm. Like shorts and t-shirts, tanning in the snow, all the windows rolled down in the car, kind of heat.

Needless to say, its been glorious. 

Road biking in short sleeves (gasp!) Also, I have a gift for making any picture appear as unnatural as possible. 

Bluebird powder days at Snowbird. No wonder I dislike going to class. 

The sunshine has been so nice that I found myself dancing while walking to class. Not figuratively speaking either. Full on, "I am a ballerina!" type dancing. Sometimes I start to get embarrassed by myself but then I don't. I have no future in being cool.

So please continue living False Spring! Allow me to expose my lower legs to the sunlight occasionally or worry about getting a sunburn. Don't allow me to sink into a dejected gloom where I look like a swollen puffer fish because of the multiple sweaters and emotional eating habits I develop when in hibernation.

Unless of course you want to make way for Powder-All-Day-Every-Day Spring. Totally okay with that as well.

Frosty rats nest is a hip new hairstyle. Just a little tidbit from a budding fashionista.