I feel like I’m living on borrowed time. The weather here has been lovely–mid sixties in the morning, warming up into the low eighties, clear skies, cool spring breezes, and low, low, low humidity. It’s only a matter of time … Read the rest
I’m having the sort of day that makes me want to curl up by myself–maybe with an ice cold can of Dr. Pepper–and watch a romantic comedy. Preferably one with lots of outdoor shots. Because it’s spring, and it’s lovely … Read the rest
I feel, vaguely, like a racer poised at the starting gate. I’m ready for spring and all that comes with it: the vibrant chartreuse of new buds, the bold splashes of newly planted annuals, light and frothy spring dresses, Easter … Read the rest