It’s so pretty outside, so so perfectly pretty that I’ve begun to move the patio furniture into place and even going so far as to take the cushions down from the attic. No Umbrellas of Cherbourg out yet, just some cushions.
Before I got to this point, I had to, ahem, clean up a few Lazy Dawg Who Me Poop in the Snow Piles – she’s such a princess sometimes.
I have this sinking feeling that just as I get the back patio all spiffy, we’ll have another one of those crazy April 1 storms like we had here in the 1990s – a huge ice storm that brought down trees and power lines – it was a mess. So, I’m treading lightly, putting out only one furniture setting. And praying to the Gods of the Weather to be kind.