Spring fever

The day began in a lovely fashion, calm and warm; we had that feeling of wanting to find a warm rock to lay down upon. By late afternoon the weather shifted, with a cooler wind whipping up from the north and high scudding clouds sending some kind of message.
Got my weekly routes stripped and set, and did some chores revolving around cleaning and sorting loose holds. After warming up on several easy boulder problems, it was nearly 3:30 and none of my usual buddies had appeared, so I came home earlier than usual. Got my mom out for another walk, and now I want to hole up with my David Mitchell novel. I'm nearing the end, and don't want to put it down.
Not much else to say.