Fingers crossed that we have finally evaded the snow, but I am going to anticipate a wet Spring. And a wet spring means that NYC turns into a free water park with knee deep puddles awaiting my accidental steps, and taxis whose splash zone puts Shamus' to shame. But no matter how terrible the wet weather may be, I am just happy it is finally warming up! Plus, I am the type of girl who owns multiple trench coats and I just can't wait to use them.
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