Blergh.
It is relatively mild compared to earlier this month, but the aches and pains and cough and sore throat are present and accounted for.
I console myself with the thought of Spring.
Despite the inches of snow on the ground, Spring Equinox is three weeks from tomorrow.
I think I can make it until then :-}
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Germs are everywhere this year, it's totally the pits. I'm so bummed for you, the weekend was so great and now this. At least you got to go.
I keep remembering that the violets in the yard usually come up in late March. I love the violets. I've been known to cry with relief when I first see them... the first flowers of the year.
Countdown.
Get better, OK? (The bags are gorgeous that you knit for me...)
yellow flowers, preeeettttty! the one thing I will miss when we move is the flowers that George has spent so much time planting. Bye-bbye to my lilacs, forsythia, roses and spirea. Tulips, crocus, daffodils, dandelions, trumpetvine, nettles, catnip.... ok, those last two I won't miss, especially with the allergies! But my FORSYTHIA. Send kleenex!
Beautiful tulips. I almost never see them now; it doesn't get cold enough here for the bulbs to set buds for a second year, so few people bother with them.
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