Finding something to be grateful for in what annoys me is a very good exercise for me; it makes me focus on the positive aspects of life. Well today this was so easy I can’t really claim it as self-improvement.
There I was, in a teeny traffic jam, on the way home. And there they were; trees coyly showing their little green leaves. All I could do was smile and wish them a happy summer, decorating the trees, wafting sensuously on the long flexible willow twigs, sticking out perkily from other trees.
That so-pale green, promise of spring’s return.