It was a good day

Forty three degrees. After spending some while in the single digits, forty three is a heat wave. The sun is shining and water can be heard dripping and running as the snow and ice continue to melt. I had the garage door open all day and spent the day in the garage poking around and dinking with fishing gear. I would like to drive down to the river and check things out but I washed my truck today and don't like the idea of driving on the wet gravel and trashing my truck again. I know, I'm a candy ass.