Spring Fever

Well it's that time of the year again, and everyone's been posting about it. Cute shorts, cute sandals, cute dresses, cute cute cute. I don't know if this happens to anyone else, but there's nothing this time of year makes me want to do nothing more than skip town. Get the hell outta dodge, so to speak. I love college, it seriously has been the best four years of my life (and I say that with the most reverence, despite the cliche...and we all know I hate cliche), but March is such a drag. I feel like I'm just waiting for Easter break, waiting for finals, waiting for Cape week (an HC thing) and senior week. I'm trying to savor as much as I can, I don't want to wish anything away.

I guess I'm simply trying to say that I'm sick of the B.S. of classes. If I could do nothing but drink and blog for the rest of the semester, I would be the happiest person ever. Sometimes my friends and I look at each other and say, "It's just impossible how much fun we're having...it's got to stop soon or we're going to just die."

(Incidentally, everyone talks about the freshman 15, but no one ever mentions that there might be a senior 15. I had no weight problems all through college, except for this semester. I refuse to even step on a scale. I'm going to blame being 22 and loving beer. Wonderful. Luckily, a lot of it went to my chest...haha)

BUT what the warm spring-ish sunshine makes me want is the ocean. I crave it this time of year, I need the peace of an empty beach and the cold, salty wind.
I took this picture in March of 2008 on a windy beach on the Vineyard. My sister and I went out there for the day so I could look at houses for that coming summer. Spec-tac-u-lar.


How awesome is this? I don't know why I have such an infatuation with docks.

Incidentally, one of my best friends just jumped on the blog train! Check her out: she's a fishtale! Yay for blogging!
Best quote from her blog thus far:"Maybe the blog world will help curb my slight addiction to Facebook."
Never was there a truer statement.