It’s still , but the weather is trying. The backyard postage stamp is cleaned up, thanks to J, and Lucy likes to spend as much time out there as she can.
The weekend was spent in a whirlwind of a Pilates workshop, knitting and margaritas with friends, a fantastic cooking class at Sur la Table, and accidental shopping. My free time over the past few weeks has gone to either working on a quilt for my MIL, spending time with my mom while was here for my birthday, and worrying about my mom, who spent the night in the hospital last week.
Blogging…since the Blogger snafu, I have felt less in the mood. This place just doesn’t feel like “home.”

I can’t tell these days if my mind is muddled from illness, allergies, spring fever, or all of the above. What I do know is that not only is it Friday, but it’s the First Day of Spring – which is a bad mix for even the most cerebral individual. The daffodils are blooming here, crocuses are well on their way, too, and the trees are making like they’re going to bloom.

Now if only the weather will catch up.

I’m ready for warmth. For a new start. Health as my focus for the year has thrown me quite a few little curveballs, no? Enough already. Back on track – whether I’m ready or not!

Happy Spring!