Tomorrow is spring. I am enjoying watching the trees bud. Our pear trees in the front yard are completely white. I catch glimpses of them out the bedroom window and smile. On my way to work the past week I have noticed many similar trees full of white blooms. Today I noticed that some were blowing around behind the vehicle in front of me. I guess it's time for the annual white rain of blossoms. I hope my sinuses are up to it. I seem to be faring okay so far even with the threat of rain the past couple of days.
When I went out to lunch it was drizzling. We can always use the rain. Later it started coming down steadily. Unfortunately, it was coming into the library too. Never a good thing! It results in librarian scurrying around placing tubs in strategic locations.
Book I'm listening to:
Seven Dials by Anne Perry
Books I'm reading:
Sweet Savage Love by Rosemary Rogers;
Animal, Vegetable, Miracle: A Year of Food Life by Barbara Kingsolver