There's a funny point that occurs about this time each year. The weather may be terrible, but all of that seems to shimmer and disappear in the mind's eye. All is potential and time takes on a happier mood; something goo…

I hate March. <Whine alert> I hate March. I think I'm getting sick, and find myself nearly hoping I am since I could *really* use an excuse to take a day off. Becky and I are working on getting the…