I walked every day with Lily the dog. The birds are singing in the mornings and the tiny tips of the tulips are just starting to poke through the earth--Spring may come afterall. We went to the dog park on Saturday, yes it was cold and muddy, but it was so uplifting to watch the joyful expressions on the dogs' faces as they chased each other around. It helped me forget the gossip, drama and stress at work, which provided most of the fodder for my "evening" pages. I missed my artist's date this week, so maybe two next week?