Tax refunds. Blessed, blessed tax refunds.

Sunshine, and non sub-zero temperatures, wee!

My car sparkly shiny clean, hand-washed by my favorite uncle, who just happens to be visiting from Seattle, and who also happens to possess an affinity for car cleansing.

Securing a meeting with a cheery, inexpensive florist for next Thursday. Her last name is even “Green.” Coincidence? Well, seeing as how it’s her married name, yeah, probably. But I like making up the story that, being the serious businesswoman that she is, she refused to seriously date guys with non-floral last names.

The word “munificent.” Yeah. I know. Random, right? But I like it; it’s fun to use in a sentence.