Here's how I know everything is going crazy: It is the end of March and it's a balmy  20 degrees outside. Normally around this time I'm praying that the snow will melt and that summer will come before the end of April. Yet, it is the first day of spring and it is actually spring. I'm not complaining, just commenting on the wonderment of wearing shorts and eating outside on my deck...

Other then the normal craziness my thoughts are constantly being consumed with the one fact that I'm going to see the Hunger Games on Saturday!!!! 



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