First Day of Spring

In honor of the first day of spring today, I went with a friend to a local nursery and bought 8 primroses, the hardy kind that are supposed to come back every year.

Last year, I bought at least 10 of them, and every stinkin’ one of them died except one resilient purple one.

I guess I’m just a glutton for punishment.

Then again, I like to be hopeful.