We’re kind of stuck here waiting for fence to happen [Monday]…and we’re still on the Forever Diet, [but 40 lbs lighter than last year!] but—
Who knows? We might get something special for dinner. Or something. I’ll have to see the cook [me] feels.

It looks nice out, but the house was 64 this morning, and Jane and I both swear we can’t get warm.

In the news, another 7.5 quake in the south Pacific: thus far Chile, Acapulco, Mexico; and now Papua New Guinea. I’m thinking we’ve got a big tectonic plate doing a little tension adjustment. California folk, please take care.

And the Dragon has flown: the SpaceX program has launched for the space station.

I need to go to the store and get some fish food.

And maybe I’ll pick up an Easter treat.

The weeping cherry is blooming. The regular one out front is breaking buds; the dogwood is trying; the star magnolia has bloomed, and the redbud and the magnolia are in the early stages. The peonies are really breaking forth, even the ones we had to pot pending the fence being settled.

We also need to measure our extant trench and go get some pipe to make our new rear of yard faucet hookup. We decided we’re tired of lugging hose past fragile plants, so we’re going to have an underground extension, connected to the back faucet by hose, then 30 feet of pipe, then a faucet where we can attach another hose. WE might use irrigation hose for the interim, but it’s pretty stubbornly coiled and might fight us trying to lay it down in such a long trench. We’ll see re relative price.

At any rate, spring is springing and things are blooming, and while the bunny leaves no eggs in our lawn [we have no lawn!] we still celebrate the annual appearance of flowers and new life!