I've always liked the month of May. May is complacent and sing-songy, but also unpredictable, because it offers days of warmth and sunshine but not without the threat of gloom and cloudiness. Unlike December or June, May is a blank page, because it isn't defined by a holiday or by a lot of people having weddings. If a great thing happens in December, it will always be referred to as right around the holidays, and June loses itself in the midst of white gowns and everlasting promises. If something wonderful happens in May, however, it will always be just that-something wonderful happening in May. So let something good happen to you this month, because we are young, and because there will be sunshine, and because all we have is now.