Finally spring has arrived, and with a vengance. Crocuses are popping up all over, I can see where Ed's daffodils are coming up in the woods, and the windows have been open for two days straight.
Even my annual spring propensity for self-embarassment has returned. I walked around all day Saturday with a sticker stuck to my butt. At any time I should start falling down for no reason and tripping over invisible things. Yay!
overgrown garden
what happens when clutter escapes to the outdoors
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