I was hoping to wake up early enough to spend some outdoor time before the rain started. Nope. Home at 8 am, couldn't get to sleep till 10 and awoke at 2. While I was eating something the rain began. Sometimes hard, sometimes gentler, always steady.
Well, it's spring, right? Rain is good. Glad it wasn't all this hard, though.
The trees are waiting for that sweet juice from heaven. A little warm weather and they will pop their green and white and pink.
My kingdom is soggy today.
But it will make short work of the last of that white stuff out there.
I am soon going back to bed with a book. Palm Sunday tomorrow! And probably back to sharing the southern flowers.
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