I really hate spring. I’m ok with summer and I like winter. I love fall. But spring … not so much. (Thank God it's almost summer!) It really has nothing to do with weather, or with the transitions that come from our frozen Pennsylvania winter’s metamorphosis into our blossomy summers. It’s really my own fault. For years, I’ve packed my spring schedule so full that there isn’t room to – as they say – swing a cat (though why someone would want to do that puzzles me). Like all t