When Seasons Converge

Okay, it's been an unusually warm winter, so the daffodils resemble the kids in 3rd grade who grew extra fast so that the teacher has to bring in a couple 5th grade desks....but the seasons I'm talking about involve youth sports. Today, my newly minted 11 year old has a basketball playoff game, to which we must bring, in addition to the b-ball uniform, all his lacrosse gear so we can immediately head out to lacrosse tryouts...after that, we get to relax (read do laundry, vacuum, make dinner) for about two hours until it's time to get him dressed and over the elementary school's annual variety show, timed for this weekend, I suppose...to hit the sports hiatus?