Yeah right.
This time last week it was surrealistically (not sure if that's even a word) warm, gentle breezes, birds chirping, crocuses blooming and all that good stuff.
Come the weekend, the temperatures have plummeted, it's really damp so guess what? Yup, back to burning the old wood again. Fire up the woodstove!
I really shouldn't complain but be thankful that we have heaps of wood left to burn. Not sure about the kindling situation but that can easily be had if we run out.
Kind of kicking my own butt for not getting some yardwork done last week but jeepers, it's only March after all!
Instead, I washed 5 rooms worth of windows, venetian blinds and drapery and that makes me feel like I've accomplished something lately.
Today the sun is shining brightly, but it's windy and chilly.
Couldn't pass up the chance to wash up some blankets and bed linen and hang them out to dry.
I have to say that seeing clothes etc., blowing on the line is one of my favourite things.
Anyway, enough blathering for now.
I'm going for a walk. It's too windy to hear the birds so I think I'll take my Ipod and listen to some tunes as I go.
Party on xxx