I've been trying to put on a brave face since my knee surgery on Monday.
The first couple of days whilst under the influence of pain medications, not too bad, now as the week wears on I'm left with facing the real truth, of days, possibly weeks of hard work of recuperating ahead.
I'm left to adhere to the advise of my favorite WW II inspirational poster.
A beautiful basket of flowers was delivered yesterday, in an attempt to make me smile .
It did , and was such a little welcomed sunshine into a week of unknown.
The weather hit 80 degrees today, far too warm for this time of the year. I stepped out onto the porch just in time to catch a Carolina Wren stealing yet more moss off the wreaths.