Thursday, February 28, 2008


I smelled the glorious smell of fresh cut grass

I saw the first blooms of a rhododendron bush (with the daffodils and plum blossoms so close behind)

I heard the sweet sound of birds (and spotted the adorable little red-breasted finches)

I wore sunglasses all morning long

(but, didn't taste anything all that special - afterall, I'm doing Atkins - more about that tomorrow)

It's been a great day indeed...........


Colie said...

of course it's been a great day:-). Would you have expected anything but?


StephieAnne said...

Yes, I thought about that! How many "gorgeous" days do you remember having on your birthday? Does it seem like about 50-50, or do they always end up this great?