Today -

This morning the bay area had a dusting of snow.   There was moistness for the plants.  I venture out to see how my green friends did  these last few nights.  I lost a few in pots, but my Betty Boop rose, named for my mom still has a flower and buds.  It is prolific.   I hear the shrieks of little girls in the nursery school down below.   Why do we stop running and shrieking?  It is a lovely sound.   It is also lovely to feel warm sun, and I am sure the plants agree.   Jon Carroll points out that we may all have lost some plants, but the bugs should now be dead.  There is that.    Happy bouncing in your blood!