In my quest to focus on all that is right with the world while my brain does everything it can to drag me down, I’d like to share another little something that brought a smile to my face: lilacs in full bloom in my front garden.
There’s nothing like the smell of lilacs hitting you like a smack in the face when you open the front door. Although it lasts no longer than a week or two, it is a lovely and most welcome assault to the senses. It’s just a little thing but it’s a good thing.
