Forty-One Days Until Spring.

I hate February. I think the reason why it's the shortest month is most of us wouldn't be able to handle it if it lasted any longer. Twenty-eight (usually) days of gray, dreary, cold and snowy can test anyone's endurance.

Luckily, there are occasionally moments like this.

The sun breaks through long enough for you to notice the beauty around you.

And then 15 minutes later you're back to gray, dreary, cold and snowy and counting the days until Spring.

Cheer up ... pitchers and catchers report for Spring Training next Tuesday.

Go Tribe!