Lilacs blooming early this year. I guess that’s what happens when winter feels like spring, and spring feels like summer.

I don’t know if it’s the warmer weather, but I’ve been able to hold the ugly thoughts in my head at bay. I used to hate walking Kilgore by myself and now I cherish our morning walks alone. We’ll have to go earlier in the morning, as this hotter weather is not the best temperature for a Canadian puppy.

‘Borrowed’ these from our neighbors.

I’ve got to accentuate the positive, eliminate the negative, because for now I am stuck in between.