The first of May -- what a magickal time.  We already danced around the maypole over the weekend, so perhaps today was a little anticlimactic, especially when spending the whole day at work.  I was a little thrown off by the snow flurries, too.  Such is life in the mountains!  I needed the reminder of the frivolity of life that this holy day encapsulates.  If every moment was spent in an attitude of gay splendor (with a little kinkiness sprinkled in for good measure) I think it would be harder to be stressed and harried.  There must be a bit of joy in each task we undertake.  Oh geez!  I am sounding like Mary Poppins.  Blessings for Beltane!