The weather has been glorious for the past couple of days, with at least a few more to come.
The snow has melted except for a pile here and there.
I saw what might be a crocus peeking up in someone's yard.
I actually saw a real live robin this morning on my way to work.
Could this mean that hypothetically, theoretically, possibly, perhaps, maybe, spring might actually have arrived in Montreal?
The mind boggles, and the heart flippity flops and sings with joy.
But terror still lurks. Who knows if it's not just an evil cosmic joke? It has been several times so far.