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Spring is here. I feel it in my blood. I feel it in the warmth of the sun, despite the cold air. I feel it in the lengthening days. I hear it in the bird song. I see it in the daffodil shoots. It's wonderful.

I'm embracing the irrational more and more. I'm finding the best things in life, the things that I'm most passionate about, the things that put me in touch with the sublime, are not rational things.
Except for maybe really good wine and food and conversation, but even then there's something more in that, because even good food and wine can be less than sublime. The best things in life are greater than the sum of their parts.

And speaking of irrational and spring, I continue to want another child. Could this month be the month?