Now the lilac bush has pointed green tips on it, the plum is wreathed in green mist, and the lethargic cherry tree at least has buds. There are daffodils growing in my front yard which may, with a bit more warmth, flower. (There's a totally unexpected clump of hyacinths in the back yard that *I* didn't plant, so they must be a freebie from the s-i-l.) It's May, or nearly, and now I don't mind if everything buds and blooms and runs riot in its May-like fashion. Thanks for waiting, guys.
Seasonal updates
Now the lilac bush has pointed green tips on it, the plum is wreathed in green mist, and the lethargic cherry tree at least has buds. There are daffodils growing in my front yard which may, with a bit more warmth, flower. (There's a totally unexpected clump of hyacinths in the back yard that *I* didn't plant, so they must be a freebie from the s-i-l.) It's May, or nearly, and now I don't mind if everything buds and blooms and runs riot in its May-like fashion. Thanks for waiting, guys.
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You know, I don't think I've ever seen a copy of Yoshitoshi's Sotoba no Komachi for sale and I probably wouldn't have bought it in my giddy thirties…
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The result of refusing to get up at 8-whatever a.m. and going back to sleep for another three hours was to get me a dream of being in not!Japan,…
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The Guardian page has gone back to its former layout, DW has gone back to its former layout, the keypad has gone back to its former fonts, and…
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