

I am starting to feel the SPRING BUG. Projects are brewing in my head, wanted (needed)vacations, silky smooth legs (I shave my legs only once a week in the winter), painted toe nails, tulips, blossoms on trees, and being outside in my yard is justing the beginning. As I look outside and see the snow falling, I am trying to stay positive. We need the mositure. Soon the first signs of spring will be here, and I will see the tulip buds pop out of the ground on my way to the mailbox. I just need to have patience.


