I never thought I would be making something of it, but I really am pissed off at spring for being late. Not just a couple of hours late but at least a month. The sub-zero temperatures over the festive season is to blame. Normally by this time, a few little changes occur eg :
The cats want out more now daylight is expanding.
My taste buds stop craving hot steamy soup.
PrettyBoy brings me home a traffic cone filled with daffodils from his night out.
I've well chosen what kind of Easter Egg I want.
I'll be spending some long overdue time with KrazyKek and my twin sister, Migi, at the start of May and methinks I'm gonna have to actually pack a cardi or two then. Compared to Scottish temperatures at the same time of year, I usually get by with tops and no jackets in London. KrazyKek (see sidebar for details!) moved into her new show flat with her husband around a year ago, and refuses to take any indoor shots for me to see. I have to do that with my own eyes and my own camera! My only concern is that I really don't sleep too good in strange beds and surroundings, whereas my twin can sleep upright and anywhere. Over KrazyKek's wedding period, I never slept for 3 full nights not even with the comfiest bed. But I survive and am really looking forward to it. Just time for me and the gals. And a few suburban daffodills. Vases variable.