Spring has arrived without a doubt. Of course, from the point of view of some (in the snowy, far north), we went from fall to spring, giving winter a miss. But by our own low standards, winter was here, and now we’re bracing for summer.
Spring is usually wet, but February saw us receive twice the average rainfall. We’re doing a little better for March. It won’t be long before the perennial sounds of spring (tornado sirens) arrive. Respect the polygon!
There has been light posting this week but I’ll be making up for it. I’ve just finished a dozen crocheted red eggs for the shop (listing them later this afternoon), and (I hope you’re sitting down for this) Father and I joined a gym. (!!!) This weekend Mother Gabriella is visiting our parish and leading a small Lenten retreat tomorrow. Lots of things going on.