At long last, it's the first day of spring. It's still just 35 degrees in Brooklyn as I write this, but I'm set to take a long walk in the sunshine to Greenpoint this morning. (I figure by the time I get there, I'll be warm enough to believe winter's over.)
How will you spend your day? A few ways to commemorate the new season:
-Read a poem.
-Eat something sweet.
-Put flowers on your head.
Happy spring, everyone.