Watching laundry dancing on the breeze on a sunny day is good for what ails ya, guaranteed to cure the winter blues. Any excuse to get outside yesterday was a good one. All those dark, long-sleeve shirts and my flannel gown will soon be replaced with tee-shirts and tank tops. The bibbies will, of course, stay on. (I was told in the grocery store the other day that I looked "cute" in my overalls. "Cute" is not a word I associate with myself nor with bibbies, but I took it as a compliment and said thank you.)
It being that time of year, I had to spend a good portion of the day inside at the computer. The onerous task was made more palatable by glancing past the monitor at the glorious bouquet of forsythia just outside. I love that the plant holds its blossoms for so long. The lilacs in front of the kitchen window are just putting out buds. They are a catch-me-quick flower because they fade so fast.
Cam and Honey stopped by in the afternoon and we sat out on the porch to enjoy more sunshine therapy. It was a good day.