Lately I am feeling very positive. I'm not sure why, but I just have one of those gut feelings that something magical and magnificant is going to occur. The sun is shining until 11:00 in the evening and that has truly brightened away my cabin fever blues. I have little seedlings of vegetables growing rapidly on my windowsills. Coho and Rascal are playful and spring-time energetic. And everything just seems to be falling into place. I finally have the motivation to clean the house (something that in the winter seems so daunting). It's just beautiful. Ordinary and ruitine, yet unimaginably beautiful.
