These flowers keep resurfacing in my life. And it's great, because they make me so happy, even just to think about them!! Not only do they herald the coming of beautiful Spring, but they remind me of love. Flowers are like love, and they both, to me, are some of God's miracles. But that's a different story. These flowers remind me of love, and so every time I see one or the other, I think of being in love. And then of course my train of thought takes me to thinking about my own flowerous and beauteous relationship, which is dandy and peachy. I love that flowers remind me of that. So despite the fact that the stress has, once again, been piling on and I'm borderlining on overwhelmed, everything else is perfect. And so I'm able to be happy, regardless of all the other crap I have to deal with. Weee!!

And guess what else. I have a little pot of tiny MINIATURE daffodils on my windowsill!! It's, quite simply, the greatest thing in the world.

What else? That's pretty much it. I've been happy lately. Or maybe just today. I've been quite happy. And happiness is the greatest victory of life.

Love y'all!
Vienna