what a difference a day makes
Just twenty four hours ago, I was lamenting about the miserable weather, and how cranky I was because of it.
Now here I am, happy as can be.
What would bring about such a radical change, you ask? Why, that would be thanks to a little ball of fire that I like to call the sun.
The weather in Atlanta today was beyond reproach. Mike and I piled the youngest child in the car and headed out on an adventure. Nothing too ambitious—it had been a while since we had ventured out on a sunny day—but we thoroughly enjoyed every moment of it.
Once we returned home, Mike climbed a ladder to “raise the canopy” on a few of the trees in our yard in hopes of bringing more sun into the yard. It worked. The yard is now a much sunnier place to be. We may even pull out the barbeque grill tomorrow and cook outside.
I’m calling off my war against the groundhog (for now) while I simply enjoy the arrival of spring.
I really don’t have much else to say…tomorrow is supposed to be sunny and warmer…it sort of leaves me speechless.
Until the next time…I’ll be enjoying my weekend to the fullest!