Last night it started snowing again. This morning it looked like this outside our window:
Unfortunately, there has been a casualty – yesterday already actually:
I’m actually feeling pretty terrible about this one. And NOT because of the money. Somehow I get attached to the plants that come into our home but at the same time, I’m sadly very forgetful.
I did get the balcony fixed up. Then I went to a store that as I discovered yesterday had locally grown hydrangea. So far, so spring. Then, on the way back – guess what – it started snowing. It would appear that sometimes wishful thinking isn’t enough (who knew?).
Since desperate times require desperate measures, I resorted to what any home-story-teller who is worth their grain does anyway: I faked it. Rather: tried. As will become apparent in a moment, this is probably one of the worse attempts at staging spring. So … here goes nothing.