Last night, the snow seemed to fall relentlessly, which meant more shoveling before work. Bless the delivery man this morning, who braved the drifts to my front door with a parcel for me (cookbooks from amazon.ca)!
Time for an escape. Of the imaginary kind...
I am a lover of white kitchens and this one from House Beautiful magazine screams spring. I think I'll just take a seat at that counter, on one of those adorable stools and admire the blooms, as I stare out that lovely window.
It's okay to pretend isn't it?
Oh.. and what is it they say? If March comes in like a lion, it goes out like a lamb.. here's hoping!