The finches out my window are coming closer. I saw two on the balcony rail this morning. Well, I heard them first, chirping loudly to make sure I was awake, then they flew off as soon as my eyes focused on them. But they were there, for sure.
It was a home day, except for a late run to Bulk Barn for Cindy. Generally sunny, but fully a city walk.
My violet crocuses are all in bloom, but only open when the sun is on them. Just like me.