1. This:
Spring is inexorably on its way. The hairy tree roots down in this hole of mine are starting to come to life.
2. You lot.
3. El Prima sending me pictures of camellia trees bursting into flower like popcorn.
4. An afternoon with P and baby A yesterday - I love that in the one visit I can bounce around my current ideas for the conference paper I am writing with P, *and* practice my baby vocabulary and silly faces with A. ("Ah-goo!" or "Lal!" are my favourites at the moment)
5. The sheer revoltingness of the herbal mixture I am drinking twice a day from my naturopath, along with her confidence that I probably don't need her help to get pregnant anyway. We've had to cancel the next cycle because my work travel next week would have collided with egg pick-up, so this foul-tasting mixture at least lets me feel like something is happening until we start again in mid-August.
6. The tale of Custard the Dragon, and the fact that a friend who knows how much I love this poem just sent me a photo proving that Dulux have named one of their paints "Cowardly Custard".
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What a wonderful poem, a smile for you....
ReplyDeleteMid-August is not too far, sounds like hope is stirring.
I've never read Custard the Dragon before - it's wonderful! Holes are necessary, but so is sunshine, and I'm glad your heart is getting some lifting and hope that it continues.
ReplyDeleteDaffodils are blooming here. Seems early this year, but I'll take it.
ReplyDeleteGlad there are things out there that can warm your heart this winter.
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Love that poem!
ReplyDeleteYep. Those herbs are so bad, they're good. We'll be back in NSW on Aug 8th. xoxoxo
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