I was going to write about how I haven’t had enough energy to do anything lately because my migraines have been wretched, and how I’m trying an elimination diet (eliminating pretty much everything from my diet that might be a migraine trigger — garlic, onions, grapes, berries, dried fruit, soy, yeast, refined sugar, black beans, and seemingly just about everything else), and venting my frustration with that.
But then I walked outside to see if it was really as warm as people were saying. And it was. And then I saw this.
And now I feel like there’s hope. Like the future will be better than the present.
Planting 600 bulbs last fall was a pretty good idea.