yay. made it to the end of a peculiar week. i have been having those of late.
really, all i can think about now is spring. and melting snow. i would not be surprised to see myself in the yard with a blow dryer soon.
the temps have been good for here. i try not to listen to people talking about blooming flowers or budding trees or 60 degree weather. that, i don't need. what i do need is a vision for things to come. and slowly, spring is unfolding.
i think it's gonna be good.
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It's c-c-cooold here. And windy. And I still have a 12 inch iceberg at the end of the driveway. However. I also have buttercups coming up, and mysterious tiny white-belled flowers that I will go take a picture of, for you.
I need those birdhouses almost as much as I need spring!
Okay, that's an exaggeration, but still, those are some extremely sweet birdhouses. :)
You should come out and see me at the flea market tomorrow...Sunday at Benson's...I haven't seen you since after Thanksgiving. Have a good weekend!
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