Thursday That Feels Like Friday

Sunshine made the day so lovely. Even did a yard "walk-a-bout" with our grandson looking for the tips of flower bulbs peeking through the dirt. We actually found quite a few.

A drive with The Hubby for service on the car and lunch after also was more enjoyable in the sunshine - after a very dreary January.

Sunshine did not, however, improve the book I've been reading for book group. I totally get that I'm in the minority, but I do not enjoy reading such explicit, frequent sex (particularly from a woman author) nor do I enjoy the awful language. Is she just trying to prove that a woman can write the same filth that a man can? I think this is most likely a book I'll not finish. I have better things to do with my time.