Winter car washes are the best. There's something viscerally satisfying (and almost decadent) about having your car sprayed down with warm, soapy water on a gray, sub-zero day. It's my own personal FU to winter.
Today was probably the last winter car wash of the season. That means that spring fever is right around the corner.
Spring fever. For those of you who don't live in the friggin' tundra (sort of), it's a real thing. Makes you feel like a hormonal 15 year old.
It's not pleasant. It lasts two months, maybe more. I am not looking forward to it.
We need a vaccine.
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