Spring training

[hildy89]

Nothing like living near a high school and its main playing field for reminders of the oncoming cacophony called "Spring sports". Ah, the crack of the bat, the snap of the lacrosse stick... the drudgeries of preparing the old ballfield. Not to mention hoping the dirty brown and black snow mounds melt before the actual games start, since the county used the field parking lot for its dumping ground. Charming, isn't it?

Btw, why is it that apartment managers slide important notices under your door and then are never behind the desk for the rest of the day? Don't mind me. I'm nearing my anniversary in my little bungalow which means more paperwork. Oh the joy.