The grass has riz, I wonders where the birdies iz... No poet am I. But spring sure feels like it is here. And there are crowds of robins making their way around the neighbourhood, checking out the grass and heralding a change. With so much negativity everywhere you look it may be hard to take in and enjoy what is one of the most wonderful aspects of creation – it’s renewal every year. Right now we have the windows open and the sounds of a softly lit afternoon are wafting in. It makes me feel very grateful...

Yeah, yeah, it’s a new year...gonna wipe the slate clean. Gonna accomplish something new and exciting...:) Yeah, I really am. This is it. Now. What? It’s the 6th already? Shoot...