D Day


I know you’re wondering: D Day is in June; what’s that whacky blahgger thinking?

Well, this is the spring D Day, I’m calling it, based on all the daffodils I saw on my walk today—including this one with a peachy-orange center.


  1. Marquis says:


    On Friday morning, Anne and I will be passing through ATL. We have a 3 hour layover. We could cross the security barrier to meet you. We land at nine AM and would have to leave you about eleven.

    Let us know,
    Le Marquis et Pooh

  2. Jay says:

    1. Our daffodils are arriving. At least the green tips that are more than an inch out of the ground now. (Snow predicted tonight)

    2. P&M Where are you going after Atlanta?

  3. Rana says:

    I am looking forward to daffodils!

  4. Pooh says:

    Sure, i’ll help you hijack Sam’s blog. We’re going to W. Palm Beach, FL for a four-day weekend. M. went there for business last month, and like the idea of warm weather so much, he wanted to do it again.