Our forsythia is blooming; yellow flowers say spring the way no other color does.
Steve and I went to a book sale today, then met my folks for brunch. Afterwards, he and I went our separate ways to take care of some errands, then met up again back home.
And I don't know how warm it got today, but at 5 p.m., it was 75 degrees. Steve worked in the yard (it makes him happy) and I sat at the beach for awhile (that makes me happy). My winter white legs are hard to distinguish from the sand.When it got too noisy at the beach, I came back and sat on the deck for awhile, which made me sleepy, so I took a nap.
What a lovely day. Hope yours was too.