And so. The sun instantly brightened my mood, and just before it reminds me of having to start the lawnmower up again for another season of freshly cut grass, and the requisite allergies, it makes me think of spring time, which reminds me of this:
Flowers on the pergola at my better half's mom's house, May 2008
A stroll through Hexthorpe Park, Doncaster, May 2008
The daffodils are just coming up, and (to borrow from Bob Marley), three little birds pitch by my doorstep, singing sweet songs of melodies pure and true, saying, "This is my message to you-ou-ou," singing, "Don't worry 'bout a thing, 'cause every little thing is gonna be all right."
The sun is always out there shining somewhere, and that is a very, very good thing. And dear reader, if it's not shining on you now, I'm sure it will be soon.