Shades and shapes of green shout from every direction. Grosbeak music sounds from the treetops. Steam flows up from the mug in my hand. I am overjoyed. To be surrounded by spring in full force. To have woken up in a house full of so much love and laughter. To have come from a place with a face that made me so happy and excited. As soon as I opened my eyes this morning I thought for a moment that I was at home. It was neither good nor bad to realize that I am not there, it just was.