Fried-day

Spring has sprung. I am as proud of this little baby grass as I would be of my own grandchildren.
And look at the roses from the front! The ones in the back have gone crazy, too. Pictures of that tomorrow, I guess.
We are plodding along with the new loan. No big news yet, just gather up and send, gather up and send, gather up and send.
It’s a wonderful day today and I’ve done the things work-wise and writing-wise that have a deadline, so I’m going outside. First without the dogs, then with. 🙂