Today ...

... seems a good day to remind myself that after every winter, no matter how cold/wet/long/sucking beyond belief, comes another spring. It's just a matter of a lot of patience and a bit of rock salt for the icy patches.

And by rock salt I mean chocolate cake.
And by ice patches I mean days where I think that this winter the Beloved and me are having that pretty much started in 2009 is never going to go away :/

But look! Crocuses! :)