my closet proclaims spring on the way

Punxsutawney Phil be damned, I am getting my pretty springy clothes out. As much as I love fall (if I were a season, it's what I'd be after all), I've grown weary of my autumn colors and fabrics. No more corduroy or thick sweaters; away with the oranges and olives and dark grays. Navy and brown and even black can stay because they can get a late winter boost from my pink and lavender t-shirts. The best part will be when I can break out my capri pants and ballet flats! Maybe if I put away the cold weather clothes I will summon the sunshine. We'll see (she says as feathery snowflakes wisp around outside...).