SPRING'S IN D AIR

Oh my gulaman, just two nights ago it was my sweetheart M's birthday. And she's complaining that her son wasn't around to celebrate it. Trouble was beginning Thursday was teachers' professional day. Their having conventions and it's also meant to be an extra holiday for my son to be with his friends. Everything is so surreal...first the extra day on the calendar (29) leap year, we all know that, but this is just a conspiracy to take back whatever preparations I had in mind. And now I was jumping to Ides of March. Actually a lady friend back home comes to mind when the month of M. arrives just like the first letter of her name. Besides flowers, marigold and blooms and birds and chirps and mild weather and I swear...not because this is a new day, and month of spring. I'm now beginning to dread it. Because there's more things to be done and accomplished. I should, shouldn't I? And before I forget I still have to vote. M is already on her way for advance election.