Unexpected Virus

Spring peepers were singing in the pond last night, rushing the season.  Earlier in the day, Barley and I relaxed for a few minutes under an impossibly blue sky.  With sun-warmed hair and faces, we lingered, soaking in every little milligram of vitamin D possible.

A gust of wind swirled around the house, carrying with it an unexpected virus, spring fever, 49 days early.  We'll take it.



By way of contrast, if you'd like to see a year ago, click here.