12 March 2013

It is beautiful here this morning. Pretty and spring like. Not a visual really, more of a feeling. The cool of the air, the dampness, the twitter of the birds outside. Earlier before the cars started driving around, it was beautiful.

It rained all night, and the ground is soggy. I've half a mind to dig in the garden but there are twenty other things that take priority today.

I really want breakfast.

Thought of the day: You never know the day, nor the hour, you may as well clean your house.