And I KNOW that all to be true.
But it doesn't help my bad mood any. So there really is no point to this post, except I wanted to post these few pictures of Anya's bulbs that bloomed. She planted these a few months back, I told her I was not going to hinder the poor bulbs progress by touching them with my black thumb hands, so she planted them all herself. It does always brighten things up to see daffodils, tulips and hyacinths bloom, doesn't it? Next post will be a happier post, I promise. I feel myself moving into a lighter fluffier gray area.