"I don't know if you know that sort of feeling you get on these days round about the end of April and the beginning of May, when the sky's a light blue, with cotton-wool clouds, and there's a bit of a breeze blowing from the west? Kind of uplifted feeling. Romantic, if you know what I mean. I'm not much of a ladies' man, but on this particular morning it seemed to me that what I really wanted was some charming girl to buzz up and ask me to save her from assassins or something."- P.G. Wodehouse, The Inimitable Jeeves
What? April 30th already? I could have sworn that yesterday was Easter. To anyone with a morbid mindset, life would seem to be beating a path out the door.
Still, good luck being morbid when May is upon you. Remind me to take a walk down to Youngs Farm before the day is out. Here's a song I listened to a lot around this time last year, and may it bring joy to you. (Haha. No, I don't deceive myself. That wasn't funny.)
Notice the statue of the Blessed Mother in the beginning? This is her month, too. My rosaries are at the ready. :)
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