Thirty-five years ago today, I married my husband for the second time. It's not an anniversary we celebrate, aside from a quick remembrance, since we were simply correcting a mistake I made in divorcing him in the first place. Well, I call it a mistake now but I'm sure that neither of us would be the people we are today had I not done it, nor would our relationship be quite what is either. At any rate, despite the naysayers. it's the best decision I ever made.
What else is happening this April 1st? Well, bluebonnets are blooming in our back pasture.
Actually, they're blooming all along that back road and in all the empty lots on our street. It's a very pretty time of year in central Texas.
My jasmine is beginning to leaf at the bottom. I think the freeze killed all the vines from last year and I don't know how long it will take to get as full as it was, but it'll be fun to find out.
With that, I'll say goodbye. Y'all come back, ya hear?