I wondered if anyone else out there suffers from "go out and play" writer's guilt?
The sense that that there's a spring-clad sunny world out there to be...gosh, how do outdoor enthusiasts put this? Enjoyed? An alt. U to frollicking in the world of pixels?
Personally, I do. But after a second or two of "It's a great day to kayak!" I remember a) I'm scared of water and b) it's so megaliciously fun to create a world of one's own, that the sunshine can wait an hour -- or more.
I wondered if anyone else suffers/enjoys this kind of sorta spring fever?
(ps: An hour later, I have to amend...having gone out to walk the dog on a Florida-breezy Brooklyn day, the sun wins. And now? Back to debating :) )