Summer, where are you?

I think it would be a fair statement to say I'm obsessed with thoughts of the ocean. It's spring break here, but instead of warm, fresh spring days, it feels like an invasion of winter's last forces. Cold winds have been whipping around the house all day, and it's taken several cups of cocoa, a very hot bath, and some hard core snuggling with my comforter to take the edge off the chill in the air. For the past hourish I have been trying to warm myself with thoughts of sunshine, beaches, and the sting of summer on my shoulders. I sit here in the kitchen with cold toes wishing I was digging them into the hot sands of a beach. Summer where are you??? Why do you tease me with hints of warm and then run away leaving me to shiver? *Sigh* I shall have to content myself with my Kenny Chesney music and my pictures from the beach... Is anyone else as antsy for summer as I am?

~Jazzy

Kinda wish I was back here again