It's the first day of Spring! I love this day. Anticipating its arrival, longing for it, attempting to bring it on by sheer will alone. The sun is shining through the glass of the shop door; I can sense that she will be in soon to get her Spring pedicure so she can start wearing open-toed heels again. The door chimes, and she steps in. I hold my breath as I turn to look. Sunlight is shining through the white sun dress wit...