Sitting at the dining room table, looking out the window into the backyard. There’s a robin sitting in the prairiefire crabapple, just looking around. Not used to seeing them at this time of year, but I recall someone telling me that for robins, wintering is relative. Far northern robins may go south, but their south is still north…if that makes sense.
My visitor must be one of those Arctic robins.
But they’re still a sign of !SPRING! to me, so Color Kris Confused. Yeah, I know. Doesn’t take much sometimes.
It will be an indoor weekend, working and pulling together stuff for Confusion. Going to try to pack light this time, but you know how that goes.
Still, a velvet jacket, jeans, and a few clean shirts should be enough, shouldn’t it?