Yesterday Erin and I went on a crocus hunt. We succeeded in finding pretty purples and yellows all open and smiling at us. The last few springtimes we've caught ourselves saying, "We meant to plant some last fall and we forgot." Oh well, a crocus hunt is a lot of fun, especially if you have a camera with you and you want to take a picture. The crocuses are usually in someone's front garden and a picture requires you to walk on a neighbor's yard or up a driveway. We were shy about doing this because a man was raking leaves right across the street at his home and we didn't want to look conspicuous. Do you think walking by three times looked less conspicuous? *grin*
We're happy to report that we are not feeling nearly as miserable now that we're back on some of our important supplements. I've actually had a couple of "spurts" when I had some decent energy, so much so that I excitedly made a list in my head of all the things I wanted to do that morning and started digging in to conquer them. Alas, the energy spurt didn't last very long but it was quite exciting while it lasted. Hopefully, there will be more of those for longer lengths of time in the future.