I'm taking classes to become a foster parent. It's a little exciting. It's a little scary. It's a little bit anxiety-provoking. But, ultimately if I didn't think it was "right" I wouldn't do it. I can't say much here. I can't post a picture. Everything is all at the very beginning stages, and anything might or might not happen.
I'm inviting a new person into my life. There is a LONG list of things I have to do from getting doctor's statements, the cats checked by the vet, and having my home inspected. And the list goes on and on and on. If it works out, it will be close to or at the end of the school year. It's possible that after I get back from Ireland that I'll be allowed to have this person visit some.
The sun is now shining, Spring is definitely in the air (including lots of pollen). I'm going to get a book, go hold down my chase lounge and take pleasure in getting some vitamin D. I also have some day lillies I need to plant. I got some pink and orange ones the other day at Home Depot. I like Tiger Lillies. It's 68 and sunny. Tomorrow the weather is supposed to get ugly. I'll enjoy what I have of today.