With a few hiccups here and there, I mostly like to know what's really going on. Not today. Its the last full weekend in February. I want it to be spring. I live in Michigan. The view from my windows is FAR from Spring today.
So here, now, I'm pretending with all my heart the sun is warm, the yard is green, the birds they sing, all those bulbs I planted a few years back are bursting with color, the roses and whatall are blooming their heads off.
Feel free to join in.