I love my hair in the Spring.  No really, I do.  I can't stop playing with it.  It's because the weather has stopped being cold and dry enough that my hair is no longer freakishly static.  And when it's no longer static it is also marvelously soft.  I keep brushing it just because I can. 

Also, in wedding planning news: my dress arrived and I went and picked it up.  I can hardly believe it is currently in my possession.  I'll probably try it on tonight or tomorrow morning.