Sunshine squeezes relentlessly through the venetian blinds in my room this morning, announcing a beautiful day. I went out, and the grass was green and violently alive. Maybe it was the sun, but it sure feels like the promise of spring. Yet it’s mid December, winter is just warming up (or cooling off for that matter.) And there were sheep and goats all over the grass along CA-237. I was so happy~ sheep and the sun and beautiful sky. I’m getting everything I love today.