The sun is shining. The snow is melting. All my outdoor plants are on the dining room table. Was 28 degrees this morning when I got up. The cat slept on my strawberries. She flattened them. She's kind of plump. Dryer problem turned out to be faulty wiring in the wall. Got that fixed, thank Heaven. I have no water. Town is laying new water lines. I could boil the snow I guess. Sigh.
Mark has advice for all of you looking for a mate. If the man is environmentally sensitive, politically correct, well groomed (especially brown tweed blazers), artistic, culturally attuned, verbal, and emotionally responsive, avoid him. He's...a defense attorney.
Have a good weekend. Love Bea