Incredibly, Spring has finally taken over, which means I’ve survived yet another winter. It was warm enough that I was in the living room with only a flimsy t-shirt and for the first time this year, we kept our balcony door open to get some cold air in. Like hibernating bears, it seems like we’d all woken up from a long, extended sleep, ready to stretch our legs for the next few months out in the great outdoors. The darkness has been lifted, and I feel alive.