Change is in the air. I can feel it.
It's in the snow outside my apartment window.
It's in the new Pandora stations I added just yesterday.
It's in the smile from the girl who held the door for me today leaving the library.
It's in the fresh load of laundry that smells like a spring breeze thanks to my dryer sheets.
It's in the quesadilla I made for dinner.
It's in the sweater that has hung in the back of my closet for 2 years untouched that I bust out yesterday.
It's in my orange running shoes that get a little dirtier every day.
Change is in the air. I can feel it.
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