JUST HAPPY

Springtime is IT. It’s the bomb. It’s a chance for pink once again, it’s renewed, it’s fresh, it’s the hint of the sizzling heat of summer's promise.

There is something distinct and familiar in a feminine way about springtime for me. Perhaps it’s the pastels and powdery pinks of Easter or maybe it’s the packing away of big boots and wooly warmies welcoming in more breezy apparel. It would be almost perfect if it didn’t conjure up images of the devil herself Martha Stewart.

It’s also time to open & clean windows, rake lawns, pick up doggie doo-doo too. Ugh. The reality sets in that it will take a full week off in order to do all the things that are in my head. So overwhelming in fact that it bowls me over into a cup of tea. Ah yes, the tranquil escape of tea. Tea is like that. It has the crossover potential to suit any location and any fully steeped situation.

So. Plug the kettle in. Heat up the pot. While you too might be gearing up for what’s in front of you. Please, savor this as my Easter treat to you. The kids enjoyed it over and over and over and over again ......of course the reenactments followed.

Cheers,

Me

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