This is my favorite time of the year, mainly because of the lilacs. They’re purple (purple!), delicate, and beautiful. The only thing I cared about in a potential yard when we were house hunting was that there was a lilac tree or space to plant one.
We have one. It’s my favorite.
Other than gazing at flowers, I’ve been extremely unmotivated, feeling lazy and worthless, overwhelmed with stress and anxiety. Bleh.