This has been quite a weekend so far. My husband is flat on his back in bed for a second straight day--somehow he pinched a nerve. Which means that our well-oiled machine of weekend activities has gone straight down the dumper. I have no idea how single parents manage.
Middle son will be getting groceries, which should be interesting, to say the least.
I'm thigh deep in laundry (and I'm TALL, so that's a lot of dirty clothes) and quilts and blah, blah, and more blah. You know the drill.
But the sun came out a little while ago and my almond tree is bursting into bloom. The plum tree will follow shortly. Those blossoms are so pretty--especially when the yard has that beaten-up-by-Winter look.
With Spring on its way, can allergies be far behind? My nose knows.