Proof

Not feeling great today, just hormonal ickiness, but enough to erode my resolve. I did general maintenance cleaning on the kitchen, took an idle stab at the intended corner, and said phooey. Instead, I made the kitchen sink gleam. And decided that, although I still need to tackle every corner with brisk, brusque energy and lots of wiping -and I will - on a bad day I just need to make something gleam or shine. Stuff got done, and there is a bit more reflected light in the place.

It snowed this morning as I drove to work. Flurries of huge flakes that melted swiftly, just to make a point that spring has snow, too.