Meanwhile In Western Pennsylvania

Easter is literally right around the corner and there is snow on the ground.  I will never understand weather.  Last year around this time it was 80 degrees and sunny.  I heard talk that Punxsutawney Phil, groundhog, was going to die soon.  When I say "die soon" I mean people are plotting to kill him, because he hasn't been right in years.  We will should understand though that Phil doesn't actually predict when Spring will actually arrive.  It depends how much humans drive, smoke, and continue to fill up wastelands.  All-in-all, there is still snow on the ground, and my games are being cancelled.

I wish I could venture back to Florida.  The weather was beautiful, I didn't have classes, and my team kicked-butt on the field.  After everything I have experienced this school year, Florida was the best week of my life.  I have not laughed that hard in a long time, and I was truly thankful.  Sadly, I am back  in Pittsburgh.  I feel like I have seasonal depression ever since I've been back.  The gray sky just sucked the joy right out of me.  I'll deal.  Once I can start playing on the field again and the sun comes out, Pennsylvania will become more enjoyable.

Meanwhile in Florida

Meanwhile in Pennsylvania