Is it just me or does everyone you’ve ever met send you a message once spring sets in? This month I feel like I’ve been buried under those out of the blue messages from people with whom I’m only in occasional contact. It should be heartening, and it is, but… geez. I should be more grateful. A friend recently lamented the opposite to me, that they are always the one reaching out to their friends, that they wished they had my “problem”.