I caught something from one of my boys. Nothing exciting. Just enough to make me miserable and want to stay in bed. But I had to go to work instead.
Its hard to feel good about anything when you are sick. But....
There was no denying that yesterday was gorgeous. Clear skys, (relatively) low temperatures and no humidity. And no matter how I feel, when I get home and open my car door, I am greeted by the wall of butterflies. We now have so many I can't count. I tried to photograph them as a group but it doesn't work well. There are at least 8 or 9 constantly nibbling away at the bergamot. I managed to catch two of them feeding together.
And even through all the yuk, I could appreciate how special it is to have so much beauty just fluttering around the yard.
